I rowed out to Robinetta by myself at lunch time, with a full Worm load of luggage. We had already taken some provisions and Julian’s new (second hand) Brompton bike aboard on Sunday, but we were going away for a long cruise, so there was a lot to stock up with. I rowed back and went ashore to finish packing while Julian was at his Helensburgh Gaelic class, and as soon as he was back from that we rowed out together with the last of the provisions.
We cast off from the mooring at 16:45 and motored out of the Gareloch. There was hardly any wind in the forecast, but as we passed Rosneath Caravan Park we could feel a sailing breeze, so raised the mainsail.
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| Heading for Cloche Point |
We spent the next 2 hours beating down the Clyde towards Cloche Point. Apart from the fact that the wind was coming from exactly where we wanted to go the conditions were perfect. Blue sky, warm breeze, and flat seas. We dodged a race out of the Royal Gourock Yacht Club, then rounded Cloche Point, expecting to be able to free of the sails and go onto a broad reach.
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| round Cloche point |
Instead the wind died down and went astern. Our speed dropped to 2 knots and we tried fishing, but with no birds about we were not expecting any luck, and the line was empty when Julian hauled it in. Shortly after this we lowered the main sail and motored into Kip marina for the night at 20:30.
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