Thursday, January 26, 2023

Beached in Orange Beach

Our  time as CLOD’s (Cruisers Living On Dirt) in Orange Beach, AL extended to five weeks as we waited for insurance approvals, parts to arrive, and Saunders Yachtworks to complete their work.   Not exactly what we had planned for Nov/Dec, but we did our best to “make lemonade”. 

It turns out that Orange Beach (and surrounding area) is a pretty darn nice place.  We used our time to take care of vision (Wade), dental (Wade and Kathleen) and hair (Maggie and Kathleen) appointments.  (This marked the first time Kathleen has had her hair done by the same stylist twice in all our months of Looping.  Some of you will appreciate the significance of that point more than others. )

We shopped the outlet malls ,went to the movies, and went to church.  We hiked the extensive trail system of Gulf Coast State Park with Admiral Maggie and visited the sugar-sand beaches (Maggie not allowed).  We visited the legendary Flora-Bama night club, a colorful beach-side venue famous for its multiple stages and annual songwriters’ festival.  We partook of a takeout Thanksgiving dinner from Cracker Barrel (quite tasty) and we used our rental car to serve as unofficial harbor hosts to other Loopers, offering rides to dinner and shopping, to pick up rental cars, to chase down boat parts, etc.


Admiral Maggir rocks a new shorter southern "do"!


Sugar sand beaches of Oranch Beach



Turkey with all the fixin's ala Cracker Barrel

Ominous warnings are park trails


Our friends Jeff and Laurie from Water Witch made it possible for us to visit the Museum of Naval Aviation at Naval Air Station Pensacola. (Jeff is a retired Colonel in the Maine Air National Guard.  He even rated a salute from the gate guards!) This is a fabulous non-profit museum staffed by volunteers, many of whom are retired naval aviators (with stories to tell).  The facility is first rate, and the collection of aircraft is extensive and diverse.  And it is all the more special because NAS Pensacola is the home of the Blue Angels, whose history the museum traces.  Put this one on your bucket list!





Our second big historical outing was to visit the museum ship USS Alabama in Mobile (coincident with w trip to Costco!)   A South Dakota-class battleship of  World War II fame, the Alabama is well preserved and equipped in its original form, right down to the posts and pans in the galley and the tools in the machine shop and offers extensive self-guided tours from stem to stern and from keel to truck. They give access to more parts of the ship  than any of the several other museum ship we have visited.  Nicely done.

TWO bombshells aboard the USS Alabama!

We had open access to the boat in the yard and were able to transfer food, drink, and other stuff to make our Airbnb more comfortable.  We were also able to catch up on some other DYI boat maintenance, including replacing the v-belt, fuel filter, and leaky heat exchanger on our generator (all relatively simple tasks made massively more complicated by the installation of said generator on a boat.  Go figure….) 

The leaky one and the new one

And finally, it was December 16th and we were back in the water.   Here’s the final rundown:

  •    The props and struts were both repairable! 

        


Repaired props and struts


  •     Neither prop shaft was permanently bent! (Although we did replace the starboard shaft        due to some older corrosion damage.)
    New starboard prop shaft

  •     The crack in our swim step was artfully repaired by sub-contractor Yellowfin Marine, including a new OEM rub rail.  


Superb fiberglass repair by Steve @ Yellowfin Marine


  •  Irish Lass’s entire bottom was sandblasted down to the original gelcoat and           repainted         with both barrier coat and anti-fouling paint. (This is something we anticipated doing         before we sell the boat anyway.)
Irish Lass's slick, like-new underside!

  •      Both engines enjoyed fresh oil and filters (a 12-gallon event!)
  •      In the end, insurance contributed about half the cost. 

Following a realignment of engines with shafts by Saunders techs, we set off for Pensacola, where we had been invited to moor at the Grande Lagoon Yacht Club.  And invited to their Christmas party. AND where we met Spokane friend Dan Yeatts, who traveled all that way to be a third crew member as we prepared to cross the northeast Gulf of Mexico to the Florida “mainland”.   


Dan takes the helm under Admiral Mggie's suppervision

The next day was 100 mile run on the Gulf Intercoastal Waterway  to the delightful Bay Point South Marina in Panama City Beach. Freshly rebuilt from hurricane damage, this proved to be an excellent facility with a knowledgeable and attentive staff.   Along the way we ran Irish Lass at high speed where allowed in order to evaluate the prop/shaft/strut repairs.  We found the boat operating smoother that ever before. (Which it bloody well ought to, given the number of Boat Units we invested with Saunders Yachtworks.  Sheesh).  With this development, we began to re-examine the option of making a high-speed, daylight crossing of the Gulf.  Hmmmm………….?

From Panama City, we continued along the GICW to the river town of Apalachicola, FL and the over-rated and overpriced marina at Scipio Creek. (fortunately, just for one night).   The next morning (Dec 19), we headed south and east across windy St George Sound (still following the GICW) to the town of Carrabelle, FL, the traditional staging point for Loopers intending a Gulf crossing.   We topped up on fuel and settled into our assigned slip at The Moorings Marina. 

(A few words about boat slips on the Gulf coast.  Most docks are fixed (vs floating).  And most slips are defined by pilings only, with one short finger pier on one side.   Depending on construction and tides, these can make moving between boat and dock challenging, often too high against our swim step and two low for our side decks.   In this case, the short finger pier provided slopped upward to the main dock, so the further we backed into the slip the more challenging boarding because.  Sheesh.)

At Carrabelle , we found several other Loopers contemplating Gulf crossings and at a series of Docktails meetings, we joined with boats Michael Jay and Bello in planning a daylight crossing at the next weather window.   Each of us had a slightly different destination in mind (Irish Lass  for Clearwater, Michael Jay for Tarpon Springs, and Bello for Crystal River) but we agreed to share a common course for the first 150 of the 180 mile run  before diverting to our respective ports.  Now all we needed was a weather window…….

In addition to our NOAA forecasts and our various weather apps, Loopers have come to rely on Platinum (2+ Loops) Looper Eddy “The Weather Wag” Johnsen, who had made extensive study of Gulf weather patterns and advises on Gulf Crossings.   And Eddy was telling us that Dec 22 looked like a good window for a daylight crossing.  After consulting our own weather resources, the three crews agreed to prepare for a 12/22 crossing and Christmas on the Florida “mainland”!   Yeah, BABY!

In the meantime, we got the marina to move us to a more accessible  slip next to Michael Jay and we partook of the somewhat meager dining and shopping options Carrabelle offered in the pre-Christmas week.   Not a resort community by any definition, it is a tired “Old Florida” fishing town.   The few restaurants open hit the jackpot when 12 Loopers showed up for dinner!

We arose and 3:30 am on the 22nd and left the dock at 4:30 in pitch darkness, with Bello in the lead. (It only later dawned in us that 12/21 was the shortest day of the year. Duh!) This was the first time we had ever operated Irish Lass in the dark, but fortunately, Bello steered true and the channel out the river,  across St George Sound past Dog Island , and out to the open Gulf was well marked.  We three motored along at 8 kts, waiting for the sky to lighten sufficiently to allow faster travel.  As we slowly sped up to about 15 kts, the sky was gray, but sea  conditions were calm and winds were low.  Irish Lass was running as if on rails.  The waters were deep enough to preclude the presence of crab pots and their bobbing floats and lines , and we settled in for what we hoped was a smooth, fast crossing.

But then……….

102 miles into our journey…..

50 miles from the nearest port…

The engines shut down ……

And the entire boat filled with dense black smoke…..

And then..........……Oh, jeez, it looks like we’re out of time for today.     So, tune in again next time to hear the rest of this adventure!

 

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