A days sail to Moelfre

A days sail

Posted at 9:59 AM, Aug. 21, 2006

Sun 20th Aug

Weather forecast was pretty awful for Saturday so  I only went to the boat in the eve arriving at high water just before dark. It saves lugging the dinghy and gear too far across the beach. Had been on the boat 5 mins when the heavens opened, good timing.

Sunday dawned very overcast and grey, the mountains hiding in the clouds. The forecast was for W-SW 3-4. I slipped the mooring and hoisted the no  3 genoa, nice  to get underway without having the peace of the morning disturbed by the clatter of the engine. Once past the moorings at Beaumaris the wind was bit more on the beam so up with the main. Exiting the Straits via Puffin Sound the sea was a bit bumpy and the wind picked up. Now a solid 26 knots gusting to 30 is not my idea of 3-4 so I hove-to whilst I tucked in a couple of reefs in the main. That done Dansa felt better balanced and I set off beating into the brisk Westerly. I decided to tack well into Red Wharf Bay as with less fetch the waves were smaller.

Lunchtime found me anchored at Moelfre and the weather was improving, sun replacing drizzle. I lunched content in the cockpit even decadently had a glass of wine.

Late afternoon, when the tide was about to turn, it was up with the main, sail out the anchor  and turn and run back down the coast.
Crossing Red Wharf bay
Crossing Red Wharf Bay

The wind had eased some, the sun still out and Dansa showed she was enjoying herself with a lively roll or two. This  time Puffin Sound was smooth and I was soon short tacking up the Straits, wind dead on the nose of course but the flood tide was with me. Past Beaumaris the channel is narrow, the sandbanks hard and unforgiving and there is a profusion of moorings but I  enjoy the challenge of tacking through here, getting the line right, nailing the tacks smartly. It was a splendid evening, the mountains had emerged some wearing summit clouds like hats, the water flat, no-one else about, perfect. Back near the mooring I handed the jib and picked up the mooring under main alone, a pleasing end to a day on the water. (33 n miles)

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Becoming a sailor

Becoming a sailor

It only took a couple of sailing trips with Don on the West Coast of Scotland to get me hooked and deciding that I needed my own boat and this after years of climbing mountains. So it was after much looking that I became the owner of Dansa, a Sadler 25 and the process of becoming a sailor began.

This is now my 5th season sailing Dansa and we have logged about 5,000 miles together. As well as local sailing around Angelesey, she has taken me to Ireland, Isle of Man, Scotland and Pembrokeshire  including a complete circumnavigation  of Ireland in 2004. This and holding down a regular job too. This year I sailed down the West coast of Wales to Pembrokeshire and across to South coast of Ireland returning via East Coast of Ireland. That cruise  will in time find it’s way on to my website to join earlier logs.

The weather forecast does not look too grand for this weekend but I will go to the boat nonetheless.

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