2013 Columbia 150 - Monday
The Columbia 150 is a serious event and it needs a serious
boat. I'd just finished replacing the bottom on my Weekender,
and it was time for her to hit the water again - after a 3
year hiatus.
Mike M - a sailing buddy from such adventures as the 2010
Everglades Challenge, 2010
Outer Banks Crossing, and the ill-fated 2011
Everglades Challenge, had come up from Oklahoma to see
what all the fuss was about. On the way up to Cathlamet, we
stopped in Linnton (named after a man of no relation to me)
and had lunch at the Lighthouse Inn.
At Cathlamet, we found Phil, his wife, Ann, and their lovely
John
Welsford designed Penguin, aptly named the Ann Martin.
(pics of Phil and Ann will be forthcoming - just the important
stuff now)
Bob L was also in attendance with his 24'
Bolger Birdwatcher II - Wave Watcher. To the left
you can see the boat that will be captained by Chuck and Shaline,
a Leeward
16 (aka Luger 16.)
I'd been telling people about the Columbia 150 for about
a year, so we had some visitors at the launch. I cannot remember
these people's names, but I do remember they had a Banty rooster,
on a leash, outfitted with a diaper.
We put on quite a show in the parking lot - I'm not sure
Cathlamet had seen this many homebuilt boats since the last
time we were here, in 2009.
In fact, I am sure of it, as I heard someone say "Honey?
Remember those funny boats from a few years ago? I think those
are them, again." Across the docks was the Arianna,
captained by a grandfather and crewed by . . . who else but
Arianna? Sure enough, we'd met in 2009. Small world, ain't
it?
All this had taken place on Sunday - before the actual start
of the event.
A Great Loop today.
Monday dawned early, as Mondays often do. I'd planned this
first day to be a long one because I knew everyone would be
excited and ready to hit the waves. Sure enough, I couldn't
hold them back for a minute. Chuck and Shaline (as well as
Bob, Mike and I) are early risers, to at 6am, they were loaded
and ready to go.
As we putted out of the harbor, Mike pointed out this shanty
boat built on top of lifeboat hull. Some people are very inventive.
We were doing a great, 40 mile loop today, from Cathlamet
to Tongue Point and back. Our first challenge was to run between
Puget and Tenas Illahee islands. The tide was coming in, forcing
water backwards between Tenas Illahee and the Oregon shore
while the mighty Columbia was still flowing towards the sea
between Puget and the Oregon shore, making it so water was
squirting out the channel between the two islands. In dead
wind and a low-lying fog, we were motoring along at a painful
1.2mph.
Once in the channel between the Oregon mainland and Tenas
Illahee, we got up to a nice cruising speed of ~5mph - like
running at light speed after forcing our way to the channel.
What's interesting about this picture is the little black
boat on the left is a bow picker (pulls its net over the bow)
while the white boat is a stern picker (pulls net over the
stern.)
The boat I haven't mentioned yet is Jo-joma, captained
by Columbia veteran, Tom L. It is a West
Wight Potter 19 and is a veteran of many cruises, from
San Francisco to the San Juans. You'll be seeing a lot more
of the Jo-joma. On this first day, he had his daughter,
Mckinzie, and grandson, Jovan (also a Columbia 150 veteran)
as crew. They were sleeping. Tom grounded a little after this
picture was taken and decided to sail back to Cathlamet.
The wildlife was out and playing this first day - everything
from this string of cormorants through eagles, herons, osprey,
seals, etc. You name it, if it lives in Oregon, it was putting
on a show for us.
As planned and predicted, the winds started picking up in
the afternoon and we were able to stow the motor and do some
sailing. This is a damn fine picture of Mike.
We'd snuck up on the horrors of Astoria Bay by sliding along
the backside of the islands along the Oregon shore. Our intention
had been to skim into South Channel, come behind Lois Island
(maybe peek at the John Day river) and come out at Tongue
Point, but Bob he was having trouble finding a deep enough
passage into the South Channel, so we squirted out of Prairie
Channel into Cathlamet Bay, where we ran wing-and-wing back
towards Cathlamet.
On the Washington side, we saw this fairly well maintained
fish packing plant at Pillar
Rock (which is just a pillar of rock standing in the river.)
Naming your Pacific Northwest company "New England Fish
Co" seems a bit misleading.
In addition to hurricane winds and towering seas, one of
the much-vaunted dangers of the Columbia River is the ship
traffic. To hear the old timers tell it, ship and barge captains
get bonuses for running down recreational boaters and one
should never enter the Columbia in anything other than a 600ft
cargo vessel. As you can see, Mike and I barely escaped with
our lives. (repeated observations showed ships and barges
never travel more than 10mph and are often restricted to ~6mph
on the Columbia - hardly the rampaging death machines of legend.)
Here's the daily numbers as recorded by my GPS. We think
the Max Speed came when we had a nice, long surf down the
face of a wave - we seemed to be perfectly matched in speed
and held the surf for a good 10 seconds or so.
Back in harbor at Cathlamet, we found the rest of the participants
safe and sound. A good day had been had by all.
On to Tuesday
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