Jim Irvine and I anchored there on Sunday night, in calm conditions. Due to the amount of mooring buoys in the bay, getting a clear area to anchor in was pretty difficult, made worse by the fact that in nearly 20 metres, our swinging circle was going to be pretty large.
In the end, we found a spot quite close in on the North side of the bay (nearest the road) which looked promising, in @12 metres. Due to the proximity of the shore (rock) I decided to drop a stern anchor to prevent us swinging onto the shore. We motored, in an arc, toward the Southern side, dropped the Stern Anchor and allowed Rosally to fall back and hang off the Bower (35LB cqr AND 40m 8mm chain), whilst paying out the at the Stern.
All seemed well for a few hours, transits checked out fine and I was fairly happy but no altogether comfortable.
Around midnight, whilst lying in bed, "something didn't seem right". Also, the wind had suddenly got pp. On getting up to check things out, I found that our bow had dragged around and we were laying broadside to 25+ kts of wind howling down the glen at the head of the bay. Not only that but we were @ 10 feet from the bow of a sailing boat moored up down wind of us. I immediately gave Jim a shout, started the engine (after making sure nothing was fouling our prop) and kept us off the other boat until Jim was able to get on deck. By the time I had the engine started we were about 5 feet off the other boat.
Ofcourse, it was chucking it down and blowing a hoolie.
The stern anchor (25 lb CQR and 30m 6mm chain and @ 20m 1" 3 strand) was holding but the bow was still dragging around. All the while we were making progress toward a second yacht down wind of the first. The stern anchor rode was now tight and obviously holding as but we were now right next to the stern of that second yacht. With Jim doing a sterling job keeping us off with the engine, I added to the length of rode on the stern anchor, to allow us to drift clear of the stern of the second yacht. I then went forward to haul in the Bower. Sods Law dictated that my "intermittent" problem with the windlass decided to return and I was forced to haul 40 metres of 8mm chain and the 35lb CQR by hand. (the Emergency Recovery lever for the windlass had a stripped thread! I was probably going to be quicker doing it by hand anyway). This took a while!
I eventually collapsed back in the cockpit, with the Bower anchor safely on deck. We could now recover the stern anchor safely. After that, we motored to a free mooring and picked that up - 1st attempt, thanks once again to Jims spot on helming. Jim was then promoted from Crew to First Mate, with immediate effect.
The Mooring appeared to be in good condition and quite substantial, so I felt happier. The next morning a passing Lobster Boat acknowledged that we were OK on the mooring and that it was in good nick.
Obviously the minute we got tied up safely to the mooring, the rain stopped and the wind died. We were both soaked but glad to have got out of the situation without causing any damage to Rosally or any other boat and most importantly nobody got hurt. The whole escapade lasted a good hour and a half.
One major lesson that came to light during the whole event was that the Emergency Recovery gear should have been tested prior to being needed. My fault entirely and I have no excuses for that at all.
Another GLARING error that was made (and was a factor in not paying out more scope on the bower) was rather more embarrassing.
During the Winter, I hade made the decision to replace the old 8mm chain (2 lengths joined with a joining link!) and to change out the warp. I had the warp made up with a hard eye at either end, shackled to the boat at one end, the chain at the other. The warp was stowed ready in the locker awaiting the arrival of the chain. When that arrived, it was run up over the windlass and lowered into the Anchor Locker, were it was shackled onto the warp before being stowed fully. Great ! ......... Except for the fact that the eye and shackle don't fit through the hole !!!!!!!!


Don't tell anyone about that

Apart from that event, it was a great sail with Jim, who I had never sailed with, or met, before and he was great company.
