May 26 - June 12, 2017
Miles Today: 42.6 NM
Total Miles: 660.4 NM
The Rock Pile still stretched a few miles north
of us. We took off early with the hope
we wouldn’t meet any large barges coming south.
As it turned out, it was a beautiful morning and we were all alone for a
couple of hours. Then traffic picked up. After all, it was Friday of Memorial Day
weekend.
We knew it could be a bit crazy with all the
yahoos going fast in their speedboats and were anxious to get to Southport and
stay put for the next 4-5 days. We
hadn’t realized how crazy it would become.
Out of
nowhere, we had two large cabin cruisers come up behind us going at least
25kts. Usually, when a boat wants to
overtake you, especially on the narrow ICW, the proper protocol is to call you
on the radio and request to pass on the starboard or port side. You acknowledge, slow down and, if they
haven’t suggested it, request a slow pass. The two cruisers never called us on the
radio. We didn’t even know where they
came from. We actually felt our bow drop
5 feet and to surf the forward thrust of water coming off the first cruiser
before we realized we were being overtaken.
We lost steering for a few seconds as we swerved and rocked side to
side. The first boat’s wake caused
books, binoculars, drinks to go flying off the tables. The second cruiser
increased our roll and cabinets flew open.
Jim got on the radio and yelled, “Slow down, you idiots. Are you in a race?” One of the jerks had the
audacity to radio back, “You should have slowed down so we could pass
you.” (You can’t go much slower than our 6
knots.) Jim yelled back, “We would have if you had radioed us.” “Oh, sorry,” was the pathetic reply. But
they never slowed down.
A little
while later, we heard a guy yelling on the radio, “Slow down, slow down, you
almost swamped me! My boat is going to sink!
What the hell are you doing?” He started
reporting them on the radio and warning other boaters up ahead. That evening, while dining in Southport, we
overheard the story of how two large cabin cruisers swamped some teenagers in a
runabout and another group of kids in a boat got pushed under a dock by their
wakes.
The cabin cruisers that came up from behind were this size going much faster. We got waked by this joker, too. It's too bad that a few rude/ignorant boaters can put a dent in a nice day on the water. |
The rest of the day was filled with fun sightings! Little River, SC |
Looks more like New England than South Carolina! |
The winds soon started to rise. As we approached South Harbour Village
Marina, the winds increased to 20-25kts.
Jim was forced to make a second pass, after the wind kept us off the
dock on our port side. We came in fast
to fight the wind, got a little too close to a docked sailboat, but slid our
starboard side up to the face dock on a dime.
Charlie, the dockhand, grabbed our lines and exhaled, “Wow, that was a
textbook landing!”
Yaaay! We were in off the water for Memorial Day
weekend and looked forward to our time in picturesque Southport, North Carolina.
Right after we pulled into South Harbour Village Marina. Notice the flags on the sailboat in front of us standing straight out. |
A view down the river from the office at South Harbour Village Marina. We sailed right under that bridge. |
Southport from the water |
Downtown Southport, NC |
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