Notwithstanding it took me most of the morning to get out of bed and get organized. But when I got out there, it was well worth it, enough wind to move us along 3.5 to 4 knots, but no chop. The boat sails itself pretty much, thanks to the Huntingford Helm impeder, and I could stretch out in the sun and take it easy. Ozzie was pretty relaxed too.
It was a very low tide, so low that there was a guy riding his bicycle along the sand bars which are usually covered in water. We sailed over to the mouth of Kororoit Creek, working on the Riddle of the Sands approach that you suss out the channels best at low tide. Thankyou Davies, I think I can see the way into the creek now, something to try next high tide.
I experimented with wearing gum boots, on the basis that my feet got really cold last time. It was good launching but when we landed at the creek mouth, of course, I misjudged the depth at a sandbar, and got both water over the tops of both boots. So much for warm dry feet.
On the way home we didn't want to stop. and we sailed on past the Red Stick and over towards Point Cook. There were an extraordinary number of Blue Blubber (Catostylus mosaicus) jelly fish out there. Inevitably the centre board hits some of them, which is sort of distressing for me and must be much worse for them. So after a number of jellyfish-centre board collisions, we turned round and headed for home.
The water is getting cold - 12.5 degrees at the moment. I have been reading up on survival in cold water - I think I will definitely wear my wet suit and thermals from now on, just in case.
By the time I had packed up the boat, my feet had largely lost sensation. A really memorably good day on the water though, one I think I will remember.