Cracking sail to Port Stephens

32:43.061S 152:10.48E Sunday 15th May 2016 Distance run: 31 nmiles Finally, finally, after more than three weeks at Newcastle
Cruising Yacht Club, we slipped our lines and backed out of berth F12.
Well, actually, Judy and Geoff threw off our lines - we popped over to Ka
Mate to say goodbye and to wish them a happy trip in Europe next month, and
they came back to untie the lines – we think to make sure we left!
A goodbye hug for Rosie the dog – unusual for me! Judy,
Geoff and Rosie on board ‘Ka Mate’.
A last wave from Judy, and we were off. Past
‘Destiny’.
We waited while the tugs took a big ship out, giving us
time to put away fenders and lines. Past
Fort Scratchley.
Past Nobby’s Head. Another
big ship, this one coming in. We must get out of the way.
Tug ‘Darling’ moves forward to meet the ship
(and fortunately gets out of our way!) Another tug follows up the rear.
‘Darling’ leads the way in as a line is
dropped from the stern to the tug behind. Very interesting to watch from
close quarters. By nine o’clock we had the sails up and were making
excellent speed as we passed the sand dunes of Stockton Bight. The winds
were 15-20 knots, more or less on the beam and we flew along on fairly flat
seas. Around 1100 the wind started to ease and become more variable, and
along with it so did our speed, so that we were doing anything between 4 and 7
knots for the second half of the trip. As we rounded Point Stephens, the wind picked right up
again, but eventually we had to drop the headsail as we turned pretty much head
to wind to enter the huge bay of Port Stephens. Avoiding the shoals in
the entrance we made our way into Shoal Bay and picked up a public mooring
buoy. With the forecast as it stands, we will probably be here a few days
until the wind comes round to the south west on Wednesday or Thursday, when we
will do an overnighter to Coffs Harbour, 160 or so nautical miles up the coast.
The hills surrounding Port Stephens as we left the sand
dunes of Stockton Bight behind us. Looking into Fingal Bay.
Point Stephens lighthouse in the distance... and
as we round Point Stephens. Safely round Point Stephens and heading into the bay.
As the sun began to go down, the wind died away, the sea
became calm, and the lights came on in the town. The sun setting beyond Nelson Head (to the right). Black as Newgate’s knocker. Apart from the
lights ashore of course. Mars is just peeping out from behind a hill. Slightly
late for sundowners, but just right for planetuppers. Cheers! It’s
good to be out of the marina. |