Results: 5th in Fleet, 18th of 58 Overall.
Crew: Kim, Mark, Rosemary
The race from Erie to Port Dover is one of the mainstays of the Interclub. It always begins begins before 6AM and we almost always reach out the channel on the offshore from the night before.
THIS DAY BEGAN INAUSPICIOUSLY. Shortly after I woke up, I found that the key to my car was missing. I had it at 11:30 when I went to the marina the night before the race. I went directly to bed on the boat. When I got up in the morning I felt in my jeans pocket for the key (to let the crew in through the gate) and it was not there. We looked for that key during every off moment of the series. Yesterday and today, I took the entire boat apart, all the way down to the hull; I opened everything, I felt inside everything. The key is not on the boat. No one turned it in to the marina, so I can only think that it’s in the water under the boat.
So we left the slip and went to the starting area in the Bay. When we went to raise the main, Kim took the main halyard forward and lost the clevis pin from the main shackle in the water. Once again we never heard it drop. So we cut the shackle off and tied the halyard to the head of the main (and we did that for the rest of the series).
We shook it off and had a good reaching start. We raised the masthead chute under control and took off down the bay. The chute performed well, and we were in the top three as we headed to the channel. We passed one of the leaders, and were aimed at the number one boat when we slowed down. Could have been a hole, but the speed dropped about a half-knot and the rudder was sluggish. The other boats did not slow down and we dropped back. Maybe we hit a seaweed patch? It has happened before in the Bay and the channel. In any case, we sailed on and continued fairly well. The breeze held through the channel and a photographer, Brian Berchtold, on shore got a picture of us in the background while he was shooting a picture of the blue heron that landed at the channel as we were traversing (see below).
After leaving the channel we turned north and were able to sail the course directly to Long Point (about 14 degrees) on a broad reach. We sailed the high line on the course and several of the other boats in our fleet took the low side. We were still sailing fast, and it took the big boats a long time to lap us, so we knew it was going to be a small boat day. We love reaches with 10-15 knot winds. But the other boats in our fleet were pulling away from us ever so slowly.
Then, about a quarter of the way out, it happened. There was noise behind the stern. When I looked out I saw us a trailing a balloon on a ribbon. Yes, a blue balloon on a ribbon. We held Mark as he leaned over the stern and pulled the balloon in. And luckily, he was able to free the whole LONG ribbon from the rudder post. There were two broken balloons also attached to the ribbon. The balloons are imprinted from The Boardwalk Complex (in downtown Erie).
So here’s what we put together about this: We now believe that we picked up three balloons and the ribbon in the bay when we slowed down. They must have been trapped on the keel, so we never saw them. It took several miles, but eventually two balloons broke, allowing the final balloon to slide backwards. The clump of ribbon then got stuck on the rudder post, allowing the balloon to be seen trailing the boat like a sea anchor. The balloons had clearly been slowing us down for the whole time. Since the breeze was strong enough, our speed was not affected as noticeably as if it were light air.
Well, after we cleared the ribbon and balloon, we sailed on. After that the other boats in our fleet stopped sailing away from us, however the damage had already been done. We gave Long Point wide berth, as did everyone; we never saw less than about 50 feet of water as we rounded. After rounding it was a close spinnaker reach and 15-mile drag race to the finish. The actual elapsed time was 7 hours 54 minutes, which is about average for the race. The race was 41.54 miles, so we averaged 5.25 knots over the course. The number one boat in our fleet averaged 5.40 knots.
All-in-all, it was a great race. We love a Reach-Reach-Reach race! We finished well, despite the balloon. And we can only imagine how much better we would have done without the balloon. We certainly could have closed a little of the gap of 0.15 knots without that balloon.
We kept our sense of humor, and for the rest of the trip we joked about the clown in the hold who attached the balloons to the keel… 🙂