Crescent City Yacht Club Bear Island Regatta 2012

Crescent City Yacht Club hosted the Fifth Annual Bear Island Regatta to a record turn-out on Saturday September 22, 2012. Two open Classes divided at the 20 foot waterline competed to get their name posted on the Golden Goat Head Trophy.

The Trophy

Crescent City Yacht Club always provides a most genuine and generous venue. I had intended to bring my own boat but the universe chose to offer me an even better opportunity.

The search for a keel cable wire block to repair my San Juan on Friday yielded only a segue article between the Wednesday Rum Race and Saturday’s regatta. At 5:55 A.M. I was awakened by a text message of “I’m not going, good luck” from my potential cohort. My need for literary inspiration, lifted me out of bed, got me cleaned, dressed, and caffeinated and seated behind the wheel of the Suburban. It fell short of causing me to attach a marginally uncomfortable boat to the trailer hitch. Single handed discomfort in a distance race with predicted winds of three knots was less than inspirational.

On the road, in a minute

A convoy was scheduled to meet at Monroe Harbour Marina. I exited I-4 and said
Good Morning Lake Monroe.

Good Morning Lake Monroe

At the ramp three rigs had gathered, Show Me, Ol Yeller, and Vulcan Mermaid, were finalizing preparations, for the ride north to the Crescent City traffic light. It was still early enough that enthusiasm was limited.

Too early for pictures…

At the ramp in Crescent City several boats were already there or arriving, and  my intention was really just to gather some info, take some pictures and observe some of the wildlife. I suppose I may have considered the possibility of catching a ride. Vessels already rigged included the Daysailer Red Witch, a Hobie 18 and a SJ 21 named Black Jack that belongs to Pete and Susan Owens. I made some rigging observations and took photos.

clean clean clean

Wile-E, Just Us, White Hawk, Point Blank, No Not Yet, and two Windrider 17’s appeared rigged and launched prior to the 10:15 skipper’s meeting. The races was intended to be relatively long, with the option of shortening the course based on the first boat not reaching the northern most mark within three hours of the start. Pete and Susan offered me a ride and I accepted. Black Jack is really tricked out and I hoped to find something useful for my boat and possibly share some of my experience, especially in the area of spinnakers.  The reverse handicap put our start 4:31 behind the first boat, and we were several seconds late. Some others were much later than that. The wind was light but steady until we got North of Bear Island and the distance to the turning mark was much further than I had expected. Tactics became dramatically simplified, keep the boats moving. Pete and Susan were great to sail with, being well prepared for the conditions, and extremely hospitable.

Team Black Jack

High heat and no air can be very frustrating, good company was especially helpful to ignore the pain and focus on the possibility. White Hawk (C22), Point Blank (H23), and Just Us (SJ 21) went to the western shoreline, Ol Yeller (SJ 21) and Show Me (P23) were enticed by the ripples near the eastern shore line. The puff that was closest to Black Jack was right in the middle, so that is where we went. The west group got the first advantage and made huge gains. I thought they were nuts until I began to realize how far it must be to the mark. We were a little behind the east shore duo for a while, then we got a little puff and closed the gap. The next hour was an exercise in concentration and observation, trying to nurse every inch of distance, and every micro-knot of speed out of every gram per square meter of pressure. During a particularly long session of going nowhere Pete elected to change to the genoa, which turned out to be an excellent choice for us. After another hour of debilitating slowness the wind chose to ignore the west shore altogether. Ol Yeller and Show Me increased their lead until the boat speed exceeded the wind speed and they parked. We almost caught Show Me, and had an extended conversation with Wile E, as they rolled us. It’s very frustrating to have too little wind to defend. After two or three eternities Fisk and Paulie rounded the mark. Within the next hour, Show Me, Wile-E and Black Jack did likewise. The clouds had begun to darken and hints of wind trickled in, but it was a good while before any wind actually got to the boat. The first boat to get real wind appeared to be the Hobie 18 as it went up on one hull and then over near the east shore. The pressure landed on Black Jack at ten to twelve knots. The course was now a broad reach and the spinnaker was an option but not a very attractive one. The wind was puffy from some very dark clouds and having been slowly roasted for the previous three hours, I admit my heart was not in it. More speed may have been possible with more sail but we were finally cooking something besides flesh, so we stayed with the genoa. It became an excellent chance to explain “up n the lulls, off in the puffs”, and plenty of distance to put it to practice. Wile E had raised the big blue kite and finished somewhere off in the distance. Andy and Diane

My battens are too long too.

sneaked by Fisk at the finish, and Black Jack held off the Vulcan Mermaid. I am not sure that the exhilarating finish made up for the brutality of the first three hours, but: The company was great, the food was excellent, I did not stay to close out Three Bananas, but I know how that goes and it is best that I don’t have that much fun very often. I expect the Crescent City Yacht Club will post the scores. Special thanks to CC-YC and everyone that attended, supported, and managed. It was a top notch regatta. Extra special thanks to Pete and Susan for letting me tag along.

Lagniappe (lahn’ yop) “something extra”, Getting Ready for CC-YC

Friday September 21

I made a real effort to get my San Juan 21 ready for the Crescent City Regatta. The keel cable had slipped out of the keel pulley and increased the coefficient of friction beyond the torque capacity of my Pectoralis Major. Manipulation out-maneuvered frustration and the pulley was eventually removed.

Note that the sheave is larger than the side plates

An incorrect blade on the cut-off saw eliminated the possibility of modifying the pulley. The obligatory internet search and phone call to West Marine located a suitable replacement in Melbourne, a four hour round trip away. Two possibilities with significantly less required drive time occurred to me. Acme surplus had more than enough stainless steel of the correct thickness to replenish my dwindled stock. Monroe Harbour Marina provided a slim possibility of having a suitable wire block and it was only a few minutes from Acme surplus. On approaching the Marina I observed Show Me under power, head for the ramp, also in preparation for Crescent City. Unfortunately, and truly as expected, Monroe Harbour had no wire blocks. Fisk’s San Juan was derigged and ready for the road, right there in the parking lot. Look at that block on his backstay, total overkill for his backstay, but just right for the keel cable. Do you suppose? Nah, that would be a rule 69 for sure.

Bob Horian has acquired a sailing inflatable catamaran. Ron Semans and I examined it and hypothesized about the rigging options of such a vessel, and while progress was made, we determined that a close visual inspection of the assembly instructions that must be available on the internet, would be well worth the effort.

Fisk was in fact helping Andy get Show Me ready for the road. When I explained my problem, Fisk inspected his rigging box for a possible solution, but alas no. The Carters arrived to gather up all the pieces of the 29erXX. I now realize I should have asked Brent if he had an appropriately sized wire block, but I am sure my first thought was “the 29er can’t have any real rigging”, and besides Maryann had chocolate chip cookies.

Soon thereafter Andy, Fisk, and I were drinking beers at Wolfy’s, I know, everyone is shocked at that scenario.

This short meeting created the impetus for this writing, specifically as an addendum the Rum Race 091912 posting. It seems that, in the first leg, while we were being consumed by the probability that Fisk would hang his spinnaker on our air like a cheap suit. Fisk’s one and only true focus was that Paulie (his crew) be absolutely certain that no matter what, she was to keep an accurate elapsed time of this Rum Race. Particularly humorous to me was Fisk’s insistence that he knew that any possible question mark related to the time he turned in would result in the immediate discard of said time by the scorer (me). Of course he was perfectly correct especially since there has been a question mark or more associated with his time in the past four Rum Races. Isn’t it interesting how the most insignificant of autocrats are allowed to wield their  limitless power with authority and disdain. I suspect that is only going to last as long as I keep finishing at mid fleet or slower.

Bottom line here is it looks like my SJ 21 stays at home and the S2 5.5 goes on the road.

 

San Juan 21 – which one is fastest?

The Fastest San Juan 21

The three models of the San Juan 21, Mark 1, Mark 2, Mark 3 have long generated the question which one is the fastest. San Juan 21’s are one of the longest running one design fleets in the US and are particularly active on both coasts. Partially because they were manufactured on both coasts but more importantly because it has an active class and all the boats are competitive. There are numerous articles about the differences between them, and I am not an authority on those details. I have owned Mark 1’s and Mark 2’s, and raced both against both and have developed an opinion over the years. I have been impressed with how competitive all the models are. There is a lot of data available by looking at the scores of past competitions and I have done a modicum of researching that data. I am sure that others may have a different opinion but I am convinced that the boats are all very competitive if properly prepared and properly equipped. The original manufacturing quality controls seemed to have created a very consistent hull and appendages. Class rules do have a minimum weight requirement and modifications have been somewhat limited.

So, the fastest San Juan 21 has a fair and stiff hull, with properly faired foils. The weight should be at or near the legal minimum. I think the keel gasket is critical although the type of gasket is not so important to speed as it is to maintain-ability. The small fairing for the front of the keel slot is good but the standard gasket properly installed and in good condition is surprisingly effective. Good sails, properly adjusted standing rigging, and effective running rigging are critical to performance on every model. Preparation is critical, but it has to be preparation that works. Prepping the hull to a high gloss is fine but some of that time might be better spent tacking, jibing, hoisting and dousing. Controls to adjust the sails effectively are also critical but if running rigging is so complicated that it is too much trouble to put together, it can keep from going sailing. If it is too complicated it can cause mistakes or actually be a distraction.  If the jib dousing line gets tied to your jib sheet while you are trying to attach the 4:1 twing to the high compression stereo hydraulic spinnaker pole topping lift, you are going to be SLOW.

The BEST model, not the fastest, is the one that is best for you. I require a Mark I because I want the bigger cockpit. I don’t use a traveler because I want the bigger cockpit. All my halyards are secured to the mast because I don’t want to spend any more seconds rigging at the ramp than absolutely necessary. Granted, the way that my controls are secured on the mast is not common but it works for me.

sj-21-mast-cleats

I have over rigged a number of boats, especially Catalina 22, and San Juan 21, and as the femtoseconds pass me by I am learning the elegance of simplicity and functionality. In summary I say the fastest San Juan 21 is the one that you can sail the fastest, which almost without any contradiction is the one you like the best, and the one you spend the most time on. If you want a fast San Juan almost the only thing you HAVE to do is sail it, often, make it work the way you want it to and watch the tell tales.

-wb-

San Juan 21 – Christmas Call Out

San Juan 21 Christmas call out.
December 21, 2008

San Juan Fleet 29 and others begin anew as the wife of one member is reported to have quipped “The San Juan Christmas call out.”

Multi beers encouraged my former student  to challenge me to a go around the buoys.  Not being inclined to deny the opportunity for any of my studentia to spank the pseudo-master in a duel of sail trim and hull speed I am certain that my acceptance of the previously mentioned chin gloving was most gracious, in fact since the recent appearance of Ralphie and the Dixie Chicken had inspired the self appointed acme of instructorship to actually sail the San Juan 21 Ollie Oop. It was obvious that the challenge must be extended to the  all current active San Juan sailors and  in fact anyone else that felt like bringing their floating chariot to the coliseum.  Times were approximately agreed upon and Sunday morning a gathering took place.

In addition to the newly reformed and nearly enough for their own start,San Juanfleet, the Vulcan Mermaid and Great Pumpkin joined in to run the gauntlet between the Romance markers and the eastern most Manatee sign, with a short but close hauled leg to the East Basin channel marker.

In the first race the initiator of the challenge (Just Us) started first and to windward, cleverly covering the afore mentioned legendary if not overly fast instructor. Around the windward mark, and Ol Yeller set a kite, with Just Us following suit as quickly as possible, (a little work is still needed here). The Dixie Chicken and Ollie Ooops traded windward and leeward positions with genoas and whisker poles for a while as we all began to hunt for a manatee sign reputed to be near Stone Island. The rounding of the mark was relatively uneventful and a starboard tack favored windward leg followed with Ol Yeller in front, followed  by the Chicken, with Just Us and Ollie Oops bringing up the back side. Shifts allowed the Chicken to overtake the generally expected to be first Kyle and Jeremy in Ol Yeller, while the genoa powered Oops managed to squeeze out a third over the conservatively head sailed Just Us.

In the next tribulation the wind freshened and shifted make the whisker pole useless. Ol Yeller kept their spinnaker up and stayed high on the mark, providing a lesson in how to leave the fleet well behind. Just Us also flew the kite albeit slightly less effectively until the building breeze forced them to wrestle their octopus to the deck and hoist the small but extremely efficient jib. The Chicken, having had no good fortune with the whisker pole and genoa opted for a spinnaker set that lasted a really long time. Ollie Oops managed to round the leeward mark well ahead of the Chicken and their colorful if not well trimmed chute, but Ol’ Yeller and Just Us, were long gone. On the windward leg the outhaul died on Ollie Oops and in an effort to compensate, the newly improved backstay tensioner was brought to bear, excessively in fact. The mast now had so much bend that the mainsail was completely inverted and useless. Effort to east the backstay proved fruitless until the helmsman moved to the back of the boat and used both hands to release the tensioner while steering with his right foot. Luckily for Ollie Oops the Dixie Chicken rounded up into tacking mode with little warning. I say this because none of the intentional tacks were nearly as quick or as smooth as the slamming over of the bow we witnessed in this particular incident. Ol yeller completed the day with a 2nd and a 1st. Just Us with a 4th and a 2nd, Dixie Chicken had a 1st and 4th, and Oops was a least consistent with two 3rds.

Big time fun was had by all, now all we need is a fifth SJ21, it could be you. If you really want to improve your skills, consider ignoring the handicap and get into the boat for boat scenario. Good Sailing.

-wb-