Having read about many adventures of others around the world, I decided to create my own micro expedition before snow falls, ending my sailing season with Shackleton. The goal was to accomplish several small tasks I personally had not previously experienced. I wanted the location to be close and convenient. This was about learning as opposed to seeing marvels sights. I chose a small nearby lake 30 minutes from my home.
Micro Expedition Goals:
- Sail, motor and oar approximately 6 miles to the far end of Ririe reservoir
- Utilize my anchoring system
- Cook, read, swim, urinate and sleep all while onboard Shackleton
- Neatly organized all gear into their respective places on the boat
- Test heater and candle lantern
- Test new tent enclosure system
- Hang on the anchor overnight (a first for me)
- Sail out the second day
- Have my wife pick me up at the opposite end of the reservoir
Winds were very light to nonexistent all of day one. I rowed approximately 1 mile and then fired up the jenny (Suzuki 2.5 outboard) and motored smoothly along at approximately 3 knots (just guessing here).
By placing one filler board across the seats near the veranda, I was able to steer Shackleton by simply shifting my weight from Starboard to Port (I locked the motor and tiller arm in a straight forward position). This was awesome and allowed both hands free to eat lunch and just look around while my little tug boat slowly wound it’s way up and through the channels. The top went up within the first hour. The shade it provided was a welcome benefit from the heat of the this rare hot October afternoon. Lunch was a California sushi roll from a local supermarket. Once into the cove, I deployed the anchor. This is the first time I have ever droped an anchor off Shackleton. A lot to learn here. After untangling what was suppose to be a straight forward anchoring system, the anchor seemed to set firmly into the muddy bottom of the cove. In the photo above, note the blue line attached to the main anchoring line by a brass ring. This allows me to retrieve the anchor line from the cockpit. It worked beautifully. I’m not the only crazy one in my family. My dad, after seeing me building the Scamp, chose to build a skiff modeled after the Chesapeake Light Craft Peeler Skiff. He of course, built from his own plans in his own head. He was born that way. Ham ‘n Egger Extraordinaire. I, on the other hand, needed plans and kit to complete the Scamp. He motored across the reservoir and found me in the secluded cove, tied up along side and boarded Shackleton for a nice afternoon visit.
I used a new alcohol stove from Flat Cat Gear to prepare my dinner. I love alcohol stoves and will do a full review of this system at a later date. The filler board provides the perfect cooking platform. The footwell (allowing full leg extension) makes it very comfortable while preparing the meal and eating dinner. Actually I only needed to boil water for tonights preparations. Hot cider herbal tea was my drink of choice. The balance of the meal was Italian Sausage, cheese, crackers and an apple. As the evening wore on, I watched the shadows grow longer across the cove and felt the temperate begin to drop. It was time to snap on the tent enclosure and prepare for nightfall.
As the evening turned to night, I lay flat on my back and watched the stars spin slowly around the overhead windows as Shackleton gently surfed back and forth on the anchor line. Without any sign of civilization in sight, I felt somewhat vulnerable in my small craft alone in this distant cove. The sounds of water lapping up on the side of my boat became amplified in the quiet night. I even envisioned Navy Seals sneeking up on me, like in Captian Phillips. I laughed out loud. Then my mind went to different scenarios like: What would you do if you were forced to evacuate this little craft? Could you swim to shore? What would you do once you got there, without clothing or shoes? I would probably freeze to death and wouldn’t be able to walk ten steps without bloodying my feet. I decided then and there, that I would ever-after prepare a small bail out bag containing shoes, clothing, granola bars and a wool blanket. This bag will reside next to me during future adventures at sea that I could grab in the event of a forced evacuation. Slipping in and out of consciousness, I had a relatively restless night. But it was my first night ever alone, secluded and hanging off the anchor in my small boat. With some additional preparation, I think I could get used to this.
Day two I was awakened to the sound of an oncoming outboard motor. It was hardly light enough to see, but a small john boat passed fairly close and stopped at the edge of the cove. Hunters, looking to hunt these back waters for deer.
After two doses of hot cocoa, I weighted anchor and headed for the main bay for some morning sailing. The wind had picked up and I intended to sail my way back to civilization. The Scamp is a good sailing vessel and requires little headway to come-about. It is a graceful little birdie that wants to fly. After sailing for a couple of hours in 15 mph winds, I dropped the sail and secured the mast, boom and sail for transport home.
What I learned:
- Scamp is a competent overnight boat for one or possibly two (if on a honeymoon).
- Scamp is a competent small motor cruiser (just keep the outboard as small and light as possible). I prefer gas as there is no worries about battery levels and the distance I can travel. It’s easy to take a little more energy with you if you are using gasoline. I ran what seemed like forever on 1/2 Liter. I take (2) 1 Liter nalgene bottles of gasoline with me, which seems to be plenty. Here’s the point, I never worry about the amount of energy gas will deliver, it’s always constant. Batteries don’t allow this level of peace of mind. Temperature, partial charges and decreased capacity lay wait to decieve you. For these reasons, I prefer gas.
- Anchoring is easily accomplished off the bow when utilizing a line retrieval system.
- Mr. Buddy heater is overkill for this size boat, yet a UCO candle lantern is a bit small.
- A back rest for one of the filler boards would provide a nice rest for the lower back. Mine was definately sore after 26 straight hours aboard Shackleton
It is by doing that we gain experience. Pick a safe local lake, plan your adventure and go see what you can learn. I had a great trip and look forward to many more.