Ernesto funnelled into Selby Bay
When I arrived at HPM about 2:40 PM on Friday, the wind and waves had every boat except those in the shore-most half dozen slips on either side of our dock rocking and rolling really violently. This action only picked up as the day went on. Farther out on our dock (the dock that is closest to Selby Bay & therefore taking the brunt of the wave & wind action), a piling pulled or broke loose between two slips & each of the boats in those slips had bow lines attached to it. One of these was a really beamy Benniteau & as a result, she was pushed more toward her starboard side & against the piling at the end of the finger pier (she was bow first into the weather) & rearward closer & closer to the dock...after a few more waves & hobby-horsing up and down, the "swim platform" of her stern came up under the dock footboards & pulled them loose on that end. Then next boat shoreward now also began to move to its starboard & occasionally make contact with the piling at the end of the finger pier between the 2 of them...I began to think that the whole outermost third of the dock was going to eventually disintegrate. I also watched as the wind wormed its way under a dockmate's furled genoa...the wrap of sheets & "safety line" down about head high never came undone, but the wind found an edge up above & eventually pulled as much of the top of the genoa out as it could...hunks of foam luff eventually went flying & then tatters of sailcloth were to follow...another boat began the same process but some of my dockmates jumped on her & turned the roller furling a few more wraps...not certain how that genoa faired as there was still a foot or 2 at the top catching the wind...more than one boat had lines part (I was glad that I had doubled mine on Thursday) & although the crew at the marina claimed that they had been tying and re-tying boats all day long (and I saw them in action at least once), it was my dockmates
--heck, I even jumped on a neighbor's boat to retie a stern line to pull it away from its finger pier and piling--who were doing most of the work on others' boats & on the next dock over, too, while I was there...we took a break for dinner & came back around 9...still 3 hours before high tide...the parking lot was under 6" - 8" of water at that point & the waves were lapping over & banging through from under the footboards of the dock...I guess the level of the water was about 3" under the footboards with all that time to go before high tide...meanwhile, the wind was whistling (according to my hand-held wind gauge) at 35 - 40 kts in a pretty sustained fashion (we had seen mid-40kt gusts earlier) and, believe me, when one's face is struck by rain drops propelled by winds of that magnitude, one senses more than a slight stinging sensation...in fact, earlier in the day, the mgr of the marina said that although the flooding wasn't as bad (yet) as Isabelle, he thought the wind was worse 'cuz it had a clear shot at the marina given its direction! Incidentally, I had to question his professional capabilities when he asked 2 or 3 of us what he thought should be done about a) the piling that had come loose and b) what should or could be done to secure the 2 - 5 boats that were on that side of the dock where I mentioned all the problems were occurring. I'm pretty sure that the highest wind reading from Thomas Point Light during all of this was a gust at about 53mph.
I left between 9:30 & 10:00PM after witnessing a dockmate/friend fall into the drink while trying to board another friend/dockmate's boat (mistimed his step onto the toe rail of the foredeck area as it bobbed up and down)...I was on the finger pier closer to the dock when this happened as I was supposed to board the boat after him & had to assist in pulling him out & onto the finger pier (thank goodness there were still 2 of us on the dock to pull him onto the finger pier as I don't think I could have managed it myself)...no injuries sustained but it looked touch-and-go for a few seconds as the Pearson 39 pithched and yawed & narrowed the gap between her hull and the finger pier with Clay in between the two. Another reason that had me thinking about leaving was that I was shivering uncontrollably 'cuz my foulies were on board Spirit (even if I could have gotten on to her, and there was some doubt in my mind that I could, I didn't see how I could get off her given how violently she was pitching & how shaky the finger pier can be sometimes) & my jeans were soaked clear through--adding what seemed like an extra 20 pounds to me from the waist down. So, after some soul-searching & thinking that I was going to be pretty useless in my hypothermic state, I left, hoping for the best & if not, well, hoping insurance would cover my losses. As soon as I got into my car, I stripped my soaked jeans off & drove home in my u-trow:redface: , hoping that I'd not have a flat tire, accident, or be stopped by the police for whatever reason!:0305_alar
From what I understand, no real catastrophies ensued & things are pretty much back to normal...I haven't been over yet, still toying with the idea of going today & if not today, for sure tomorrow.
Regards,
Ed