QUOTE(fitsus @ Aug 11 2009, 03:47 PM)
<{POST_SNAPBACK}>QUOTE(propwash @ Aug 11 2009, 03:41 PM)
<{POST_SNAPBACK}>QUOTE(chewy62 @ Aug 11 2009, 02:15 PM)
<{POST_SNAPBACK}>I got caught in the wind on sunday in my 19 ft bayliner
WOW What a ride,,,,,,,Thank god a 25ft boat got in front of me
and I rode his wake al the way back to the launch
I need to buy that guy a beer..................BIG TIME
Whoever was on a 25ft larson(i think) heading into beacon cove
Thanks so much......
It's nice when you can ride the wake in from a bigger boat like that during a storm, or on a windy day. We got caught about 25 years ago in a storm out there. It kind of did what the earlier storm over the lake at 12 noon today did if anyone saw that rapid development.
The storm that hit us developed right on the North side of Anchor Bay and rolled South.
It was in July and in a matter of minutes the temp went from 92 F and sunny, to 67 F with wind (60 MPH gusts), rain, and hail. The lightning was spooky while sitting in a metal lightning catcher too.
We were coming around the seawall by Beacons cove for cover, and had some dip$h-t cut us off as we were ready to make way around the corner of the seawall. This guy must have been in an all out panick and crying.
He was going balls out at about 30-35 MPH and cut right out in front of the bow of our boat, missing us by about five feet as he pulled into the harbor area and almost sank us with his huge wake. We were working hard keeping a 16' aluminum above the water and dodging waves that were five feet, and sure didn't need that. Winds were whipping at around 30-40 MPH between the harder gusts of 60 MPH in the storm. The thing that was a b--ch is that we were in this little 16', and he was in a 30' with a fully covered cabin? That's why I figured he was a pusscake and must have been crying and wetting himself he was so scared, and in a panick.
What we did was launch at Harley Ensign and headed South towards the spillway. By the time we noticed what was bearing down on us from behind, it was too late to turn and head back. The weather said no storms untill after 8 pm that day, and the guy at the baitshop said the same thing. I remember watching the weather that night and they said it was an unusual situation in the way, and speed, at which it developed, and then moved straight South covering the lake.
I dropped off my brother and our girlfriends (wives now) at the docks at Beacons cove, put on a PFD and tried to make way back up to the Clinton River. Got to Metro and said the heck with it when the bow caught the wind as I came over a four or five foot wave and almost flipped the aluminum kite I was in over backwards. Watched the tackle boxes, clothes, and radio I put at the front of the boat to help keep the bow down while I worked the motor at the back of the boat, go flying back over my head and in to the drink. The boat turned into a Catapult on me in that instant. I managed to spit out a few words of repentance while white knuckling the throttle on my 25 hp outboard. I swear I crushed the handlle I was squeezing so hard. By the time I got to Metro, the cold front was through,(4 hours earlier than was supposed to be) and I had enough. I wussed out, or wisened up, depends who you talk to, and pulled into the Black river at Metro. Fortunately it rained hard enough to wash the piss out of my shorts before I got on land
. Called a friend and got a ride to go get the truck and trailer, and went to pick up the others and then went and got the boat.
Was a good learning experience I guess on how not to be a f up again on the water. I pay close attention now, and if it warrants, bail on the fish!
I would have loved to had time to go have a few words with captain pusscake who almost finished us off. Have to say that Black River never looked so good again as it did that day!
Safe boating all!
Good job but why not wait it out @ Beacon?
Speaking of storms looks like a good one moving N. to S. over the big lake now.
Hope all are in.
Unfortunately after the storm came through with the cold front, the winds were a sustained 30 MPH out of the North and more, with no hopes in subsiding for a while. Heading to Metro was rough, but when I rounded the point at Metro, there was no land break slowing the winds down and that's when I got the full fury of the winds that tried to flip the boat. Made a quick turn and headed for the safety of the Black river. Being 19 at the time, I learned a lot that day.