Having spent two days on non-sailing enterprises, with Aurora safely tied up on a pontoon riding out the strong, gusty and biting Easterlies, the promised break in the weather turned up. After a week of strong winds, Saturday dawned bright and windless. Taking the train from Porthmadog to Pwllheli, Aimee and I arrived at the marina early but had to wait a bit for the wind to fill in. When it did, it was a lovely F2 South Westerly, perfect for a reach across towards Abersoch.
Zephyr and Aurora made convoy out of the marina and we hoisted all sail for a beat West. To avoid a crew mutiny, we decided to stop at the bay called Llanbedrog. Aimee helmed us in close to the shore and we tacked into the wind in 3m of water and I dropped anchor. A few moments later we were lying at anchor a few boat lengths away from Zephyr, who had performed the same trick. After a pleasant lunch, we performed the manuever in reverse and reached away towards Porthmadog.
It was a perfect afternoon with a downwind sail in a light air with all the canvas up in the sun. We initially made a steady 4kts in the breeze which swung to the west with the high pressure system passing overhead. However, our luck was not to last and the breeze petered out. About 2nm from the safe water mark, we had to admit defeat and start up the engine, motoring across the glassy sea with the setting sun behind us. We made Porthmadog at high tide in time for a pleasant curry and a beer or two in the yacht club bar.
22nm, avg speed 3.2kts.