The morning was cool, and I awakened to the soft light of
the early dawn. The sounds of nature’s beings were all around and made for a
pleasant atmosphere. There was no hurry to get going, as we had only 45 miles
up to the Mill Lake
anchorage; however, we would be cruising through some of the prettiest areas of
the Georgian Bay , and that was exciting.
We came back out of Sandy Bay
and rejoined the channel at buoy D4. The channels here follow the convention that red buoys mark the starboard (right) side of the channel and green buoys mark the port (left) side. I was at the helm and Anne was reviewing
the charts for the day and keeping a sharp eye out as usual. With all going
well, Anne stepped down for a few minutes into the saloon. Soon we would be
nearing Rodgers Cut, one of the many narrow and difficult cuts we would
encounter, and since I was anxious to know exactly where we were, I called Anne
back to double check the charts.
At the same time, I was approaching a narrow cut through two large rocks
marked clearly with a red marker on the starboard and a green marker on the
port. As I headed for the center, I foolishly took my eyes off the channel for
a quick moment to talk with Anne. In that moment, I missed a red buoy D30,
placed well to the left of this approaching cut. Seconds later, there was a
large thud, with three more scraping thuds to follow. I quickly pulled back on
the throttle, shifted into neutral, and a second later another thud followed as
Great Laker ground to a stop. I had committed the error that everyone warns about. What ever you do, stay in the channel!
Horrified, I quickly did a series of safety checks below to
ensure we were not taking on water. Anne, fearing the same thing, wondered if
we should lower the dinghy. Satisfied there were no leaks, we hurried to
examine the situation outside. The boat was resting on the rear third of its
keel on a flat topped rock. We had gone over the first flat rock but hung on
the second. I measured the depths with a tape measure, and there was 3 feet 3
inches of water at the stern (our keel is 3 feet 6 inches), and 4 feet 6 inches
at the bow. The boat would not rock, so I was convinced we could not get her
free.
View from hard-grounded Great Laker with buoy 30 on the port |
Looking down at the rock shelf under the bow |
The rock shelf near the stern |
We called the marina in nearby Britt, and Graham, the owner,
said he would gather two assistants and come out within the hour to see if he
could help. He said there was no Boats U.S. towing service here and the Canadian Coast
Guard only comes in emergency situations. He said if we were hard grounded, it
would take floatation equipment he did not have to be brought in from another
area. We both went to the bow to transfer weight forward, and waited and
worried. After twenty or so minutes, I unexpectedly felt the bow start to very slowly
swing around, nudged by a gentle breeze and the very slight motion of the
water. This gave me hope that we had a chance to get Great Laker off the rock.
Meanwhile, an 18-foot outboard approached with a father,
Anthony, and his young son aboard. They were from the same marina as Graham, and were returning from fishing north of us. Anthony
examined the depths in the water behind us and offered help. I gladly gave him a 100-foot towing line (onboard for just such an emergency). With his gentle pull, and my
nudging the throttle on Great Laker, we were able to slide off and glide back into the channel. What a
blessed relief!
I took my diving mask and went under the stern and concluded
that there was no damage to the prop or rudder. Just then Graham showed up, quickly
recognizing that we were off the rocks and O.K., and we learned we were the 4th
or 5th boat to get hung up near D30 this year. We gave our sincere
appreciation to both Anthony and Graham, neither of whom would accept any cash
for their services. I started the engine, gave thanks for our safety, and continued
cautiously and sheepishly up the channel vowing never to miss another buoy.
Thank God for the kindness of strangers! So glad you three (you, Anne, and the Great Laker) are OK. You were quick to react...loving the blog. Just like being there!
ReplyDeleteYes, we were lucky with the way this worked out! Thanks, Ann
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