Friday, October 30, 2020

2020: Church Creek to Jenkins Creek SC Anchorage

 30 October 2020
Depart: Church Creek Anchorage 10:45
Arrive: 3:00
Distance: 33.9 nm
Conditions: Sunny, Cool, 60s (beautiful weather unless standing on bow with cold wind in face while anchoring)

Clark has found a place where he believes he can get the anchor shank straightened, so we are killing time over the weekend until the shop opens in Beaufort on Monday. Meanwhile ...

We had a windy night last night. The anchorage did not afford as much protection as we hoped for. If not for worry about the anchor holding in its current warped state, I probably would have slept soundly even with the bouncing of the boat during the night. We moved to a new anchorage tonight with hopes of a better night's rest. 

Before leaving Church Creek this morning, Clark pointed out to me that the poles on the water near us were rocking in the wind. He believes that they came up due to ice last winter. Given the sway in the wind, not much of the two swaying poles appears to be underground.


2 taller poles in front rock in the wind - 
probably not long before they topple over


I piloted the boat for longer than usual today, but when we got to a passage where we had a Bob423 track to follow that directed us to navigate way outside the channel, I handed the boat over to Clark. While I was piloting, Clark caught up on email. One posting he read was interesting. It said that the Norfolk Southern  #7 RR bridge was damaged by a barge, track was displaced, and it is unknown how soon repairs will be completed. That's another bullet dodged for us. Clark said it is one heck of a diversion to go around that blockade. On a happier note, we also heard that the Alligator River Bridge is repaired and in good shape with no closings expected any time soon. 

While I piloted the boat, we passed a work / dredging site. Clark grabbed some pictures.








With minor exceptions, today's 30+ nautical miles of scenery was much the same as the past few days. 


Crab Pot High and Dry at low tide
I just hope there is nothing in the cage

Shrubs and Mud Flats

Amber waves of Marsh Grass and Mud Flats!


Items of excitement today ...

We were chased for miles by a tenacious flock of seagulls. A scene like this reminds me of Hitchcock's "The Birds". That movie was on television recently. I passed as I still have scary memories of it from my childhood and have no need to watch it again!






We passed by Ashe Island through very skinny water at near low tide. Nail biter! Though the worst we saw was about 1.5 feet of water under the keel. We've seen worse than that in our creek at home.

Once again, we seriously diverted from the ICW path south (i.e. made several "wrong" turns) to end up at Jenkin's Creek anchorage for the night. Yet another place we have never visited before.

As we traveled our off-the-mainstream path to the anchorage (Parrot Creek to Morgan River), we were "attacked" by a number of dolphins who wanted to play in our bow wave. I saw them up ahead and when I went to look for them a short time later they had completely vanished. Last time that happened, I found them at the bow of the boat when, sadly, I did not have my camera with me. Today I grabbed the camera and headed to the bow, and Voila! There they were having a wonderful time.

It's scary to watch them. I don't understand how they avoid being hit by the boat!


Directly in front of boat


Right under the anchor pulpit


No space between dolphin and the bow


Lookout below!!


I even grabbed a couple of videos of them in the bow wave.





We did not have a very exciting sunset tonight,






but the appearance of the almost full moon more than made up for the lack of spectacular sunset!












Thursday, October 29, 2020

2020: Dewees Creek to Church Creek Anchorage SC

 29 October 2020
Depart: Dewees Creek Anchorage 9:23
Arrive: Church Creek Anchorage near Wadmalaw Island 2:40
Distance: 29.4 nm
Conditions: mid-70s, overcast, 25 to 40 mph winds, late afternoon rain

The wind picked up overnight and I could hear it rushing past the boat as I woke this morning. When I poked my head out to get a glimpse of the sunrise, I was shocked to see so much water covering the marshland around us. 


Sunrise at Dewees Creek Anchorage SC
High wind, choppy waters

Video of the wind and waves ...




When we dropped anchor yesterday, the white ball shown in the picture below was just a short distance away from the marsh grass. 



Not high tide and so much water!


Water water everywhere!

We had a bird issue this morning. Because of the high winds and buried marshland, they decided our boat was a safe haven. While getting dressed, I heard pitter patter pitter patter over my head. I looked to see if it was raining. I got a surprise when I saw birds walking around on top of my kayak! I banged on the ceiling and scared them off. They kept coming back. Twice we blew the boat horn to scare them off! That thing is loud and still they returned!




While I was waiting for our horn to power up, I watched the birds moving around on the bow. If I had known that one of them would perform stunts, I would have had the video going. It tried to land next to the windlass and found it very slippery. It skidded down the side like it was on ice skates!



Slippery slope beside the windlass!

Of course with birds comes bird "doo". Plenty of it! 


Clark "hosing" down the bow of the boat
with the salt-water washdown to remove bird doo!

Clark spent a good ten minutes cleaning off the bow before he started bringing up the anchor.

As per usual, I had the helm while Clark brought up the anchor. Normally, it is a relatively simple matter to keep the boat in deeper water and then start navigating out of the anchorage once the anchor is up. Not today! We had winds gusting up to 30 knots. I could use the charts, but visually, with all the water covering the marshes, I was nervous about finding shallows.

Clark confirmed that I knew where I needed to go to exit the anchorage, and that would have been fine if the boat had not turned as the anchor came up to end up 180 degrees in the wrong direction to head for the ICW! I tried to turn the boat about, but it was not happening fast enough, and we were heading into danger. 

Fortunately, Clark rushed up and rescued me and the boat. Using only one engine to make the turn, he said, "You have to 'goose it'!" Once he had me pointed in the right direction, I took over and navigated out of the anchorage. He went back to the bow to finish up the anchor work. Phew! I was shaking for a while after that!

We passed through the Isle of Palms area on today's trip. With the wind continuing to blow at about a gale force level, I was surprised to see golfers out on a golf course bordering the waterway.


Is golfing in 25 knot winds considered an
extreme sport? 

Three of the four made their shots and took off in their carts. The shot of the fourth must have gone wild because as the others moved on, I could see him still searching the rough for his ball.




Nice house in Isle of Palms area



I saw several references to "Goats" as we passed through this section of the waterway. 


Dock sign: "HORNE E GOAT"


Video of the flags whipping in the heavy winds ...




Even though it was on the humid, sticky side today, Clark said we should not open the front panel of the upper helm full enclosure as we crossed Charleston Harbor because we would get salt spray in our faces. As we got near the harbor, we could see a line of demarcation where the protected area stopped and the open area started. Hold onto your hats!


Approaching Charleston Harbor -
Flag straight out in the wind


Video of flag as we entered Charleston Harbor ...




We had heavy cloud cover. Clark said, "Take a picture of the spooky bridge!"



Not sure it is spooky. It is barely visible.

In the harbor, the wind was gusting to almost 40 knots. We had wind and current fighting us. At the RPM that would normally give us a speed of 8.5 knots, we saw 5.5 knots only. It was going to be a longer-than-usual trek across the harbor!

Given the way we were rocking and rolling, I am surprised I got any good pictures crossing the harbor. I noticed that very few boats were out on the water today. They must be the sane ones. Even the work boats sat at anchor!


Sleek, classic wooden boat
"Legend" from Chapel Hill, NC
(another crazy one - like us!)


For dredging in the harbor, they must call in the big guys. 


Tug "Carolina Coast" not tugging today



"Carolina" of the
Great Lakes Dredge & Dock Company


Dredge Vessel "Jack Newman" 


Instead of cutting diagonally across the harbor, Clark went straight across to cut down on the "fetch". Once on the opposite side of the harbor, we made our turn.


Wooden boat at Charleston Harbor


Clark came to a slow-speed-no-wake zone. As we were making at best 6 knots, we wondered what our speed would drop to when we reduced RPM. Then we looked at the waves formed by the wind, compared that to our wake, and figured we were not contributing much of anything to the choppy seas! We did slow down. At 1250 RPM we made a whopping great 5 knots or about 6 mph!

I could certainly understand why the sailboats we saw today were mostly at anchor. (We saw one catamaran braving the seas.)


S/V "Lola Moo" at anchor -
not a good travel day against the current

As we left Charleston proper, we saw what looked to be a rather big boat being hauled out at a boat ramp. On closer look, it looked like (or close to) a derelict. As I took pictures from our boat, I saw a man on shore taking a video of the action. Several men worked together to get it out of the water and applauded when it made it out.


Big boat for trailering


On our trip today, we saw new docks and docks under construction as well as house repair in progress. 




Brand new fixed dock over crappy bulkheading

Sign on house says "Slow to No Wake" 
House appears to be hanging over the crappy bulkhead





Another house being worked on ... 
New Deck in Progress

Hungry? Order Online and pickup at dock!


Charleston Crab House - dock and go

As we neared Elliot's Cut, Clark repeatedly told me it is "Franklin's Favorite Spot" on the waterway.


Elliot's Cut ahead


We got to Elliot's Cut at a very bad time in regards to current. Before we got there, Clark said it might be comparable to "shooting the rapids" backwards. We did not have rapids, but we did have 4 to 5 knots of current against us. Clark pushed up the RPM to 1700, and we progressed at 4 knots through the cut.

As we passed a launch ramp, we saw two kayakers coming out for some fun. Clark's like, "Can he do it?? Can he fight the current??" Nope! After about two minutes they turned around and went back in. Not today!

Approaching the end of Elliot's Cut, Clark said, "I wonder if we'll shoot out the other end when we lose the opposing current"? Given that comment, I watched the gauge to see our speed. It picked up gradually not exponentially. Phooey!

After Elliot's Cut, it was a little less crazy, but we still had wind gusting over 25 knots!



Red Ranger Tug "Cricket" 
It's so tiny to be a tug! Almost as small as the boat beside it.

The birds had a hard time of it today. Once again, I wished I was quick on the video button to capture a pelican trying to fish for his breakfast in the heavy winds. Normally, they glide ever-so-gracefully just skimming over the top of the water. This poor fellow could not glide. Every time he tried the wind got him, and he had to flap like crazy to regain control. The seagulls were smarter. They just bobbed in the water in clumps.


Very small sampling of the very unhappy seagulls taking off 
due to our boat heading directly for them on the water.


Pretty view along the waterway


Not-so-pretty view on the waterway
(mud flats at low tide)


More of nature's landscaping


These trees look ready to fall into the water


Our original plan for tonight's anchorage was Stono River. However, with the winds kicking up, Clark thought that might not be the best choice. He kept vacillating - should we stop here or should we go to Church Creek. Three times he asked and three times I said Church Creek. On the fourth time he asked, I said, "Do what you want. I give up." 

Even as he said we would go on to Church Creek, he was busily surveying every anchorage opportunity on Stono River. Then, we passed Ross Marine, and he had a new idea. He decided to call them to see if they could straighten our anchor. If yes, then we would stay there tonight.

He called at 12:30, and of course, the one in the know was out to lunch and would be back at 1 o'clock. We decided to hang out for half an hour and call back. Now then, where to drop anchor on the Stono River? We found a protected place to reduce the wind and then Clark saw that this area was not to be used due to underwater cabling. Look again! 

As we moved along the channel, we noticed a spot where the wind dropped way off, so we pulled over to just outside the channel and dropped our anchor there. With the current and wind direction, we had no concerns of swinging into the channel. We ate our lunch and then called the marina back a little after one. "No can do!", he said. So we pulled up our anchor and continued on to Church Creek. On the bright side, it was a pleasant little stop to break up the day.

Unfortunately, the time we spent anchored in Stono River meant we arrived at Church Creek at the same time as the predicted rain. I donned my raincoat and stood at the bow to assist in the anchoring process. By the time I came back inside, I hung up my wet shorts to dry, and my shoes were so wet that I practically had to wring out my socks! Not sure my shoes will be dry enough to wear tomorrow.


Picture of rain hitting the water



View of sailboat anchored in Church Creek


Towards the end of getting the anchor set, I heard thunder rumbling nearby. Seriously! We got to the anchorage at the worst possible time. No rain before we got there, poured while we anchored, stopped raining 30 minutes later! 


Same sailboat about a half hour later

The rain continued on / off / on / off through the remainder of the afternoon.


Not raining at the moment -
just wait a minute