Rowana wrote:Obviously, you West-coasters don't know this part of the world
So Jim, why do you think that is?
Probably because you have all these wonderful islands to sail round, and lovely anchorages to drop the pick in
One of the disadvantages of living on the east coast is that there is bu99er all between here and Norway
There had been some fairly rough easterlies further out in the North Sea for a couple of days before I went up there, which left a real rolly old swell sailing up the coast.
BLESSED ARE THOSE WHO ARE CRACKED,
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Ocklepoint wrote:Just a guess, and a guess basd on reading the pilot book during the summer...........Brora
If it is Brora then I had it down as the fall back when going Wick Peterhead
Not Brora, but you're in the right neck of the woods. Just go north a wee bit. I thought the clock on the war memorial and the bridge would have given it away.
Wick was my next port of call after here.
BLESSED ARE THOSE WHO ARE CRACKED,
FOR THEY ARE THE ONES WHO LET IN THE LIGHT
Quite tricky to get into in an easterly swell as I found out. Fairly good once in and alongside the pontoon. I also draw 1.4 metres and had no problems. Harbourmaster said he'd had boats with 6ft draft there, and the bottom is soft mud so they just sink down into it.
Only strange thing, to my mind at least, was that the tides posted on the noticeboard were in feet, and the times were BST. Caused me to think anyway. Strange how we get used to metres and UT. The daft thing is, that when I'm measuring wood or whatever, I still tend to use feet and inches ![/url]
BLESSED ARE THOSE WHO ARE CRACKED,
FOR THEY ARE THE ONES WHO LET IN THE LIGHT