I get my kicks from Champlain - Phil Mead
I had planned Father's day weekend with my son, Adam. We
were going to sail
his boat, a Capri 14.2 I purchased used and refinished for
him, but the
weather washed out our plans. Since I was dying for a sail, it
seemed like
a good time to go solo aboard Legacy. Naturally, it decided to
keep raining
like mad, but I was determined to go fair weather or foul, so I
headed
north from Concord along I-89 to Mallet's Bay on Lake Champlain. I
have a
Shore-Land'r trailer with the widest allowable wheelbase and it tows
and
launches the boat beautifully. Since I wasn't fully rigged-up, I spent
the
first two hours under my stepped mast bending on the main to the gaff
and
attending to various details. It continued to pour until evening
then
stopped like someone shut off a faucet. I decided to chance a quick
evening
sail because I'd not been on the water with Legacy since last
fall.
Legacy was wonderful in the very light evening airs, she ghosted
along with
such a nice little gurgle under her hull, she had me singing.(I
think the
gurgle sounded better!).
Mallet's Bay is really two bays. A
small inner bay and a much larger outer
bay. The bay is formed by a motor
causeway to the north and an abandoned
train causeway to the south. Father's
Day dawned with heavy clouds but only
very light rain. The wind piped up
nicely from the south, so I decided to
sail (without mizzen) the outer bay
area. When I set out, I was the only
sail on the horizon. despite the
relatively moderate conditions. Later a
couple of larger boats, 30-35 footers
joined me.
I took a long, broad reach north past beautiful sandstone and
limestone
cliffs that dropped straight into the harbor. I think the
Chebacco's are at
their finest on these points of sail. With only half the
center board down,
there was very little tendency to yaw. I was really
boiling along and past
a number of trolling fisherman, so I estimate I was
making about five
knots. As I neared the northern causeway, white-caps were
appearing so I
decided it was time to turn about and beat my way back.
Champlain kicks up
a lot of short and choppy waves but the full keelson
breaks them up nicely
and really reduces the slamming on the flat bottom. I
had little trouble
going to windward despite the absence of the mizzen
although I'm sure it
would have driven her better. There was a slight
tendency to stall if I
tried to point too high so I let her back off on her
own then "cheated"
upwind when it gusted. A couple of the gusts caught me
when I was sitting
on the lee side, but once that chine hits the water she
really doesn't want
to go over any farther. At no time did I fear a capsize.
The launch ramp ( the Vermont Fish and Game maintain wonderful ramps
and
they are free!) was on the south shore so I beat my way in as far as it
was
safe to, then found a small cove to drop the main. Here's where I found
out
I wasn't as spry as I use to be. Running up to the foredeck made me glad
I
didn't do any cabin modifications, but I think I'll bring all the
running
rigging back to the cockpit before I set out alone again. I managed
to
avoid any collisions with the cliffs or any the the many, many boats
at
anchor and got safely back to the slip. I actually love the part where
I
take Legacy out of the water and I think I've found a nifty way to do
this
without assistance. I simply tie on a long mooring line to the
Jonesport
cleat and the aft cleat and walk it on the the trailer standing off
to one
side. She's so light she floats to within a foot or so of her
resting
position on the trailer.The rest is easy.
I hope to make Lake
Michigan Legacy's next big lake adventure. I'm trying
to talk Frank (my
father the builder) into a longer cruise. He doesn't
think he'll get his 22'
double-ender, Song of Ruth (a strip built design)
in the water this year and
wants to sail with me. Frank is busy building a
small pulling boat for my
sister, so I may have trouble getting him out of
the shop and onto the boat,
but I don't think he'll really be able to
resist. Good sailing to you all,
Phil