Holyhead to Bangor
Our 4pm Thursday departure was slow thanks to a small
inbound tanker waiting for a pilot. When we got out of the harbour, he decided
to circle around waiting for the pilot boat in a wide arc exactly where we
wanted to head. Ho hum, big diversion at the start of the trip that added 30
mins or so to our run and meant we had a tougher time against the tide at the
other end too. Such is life.
The traffic separation zone (off the Skerries) was quiet.
For quiet, read almost empty. Only one ship in it and no need for any course
alterations. However, we were good people and crossed the lanes at 90 degrees
just in case someone was bored and tracking us on the radar / AIS.
For this trip the wind was on the starboard bow and so the
wave height didn’t matter that much – the stabilisers were very effective and
allowed the crew to prepare dinner with no stress at all. Eating it was,
unsurprisingly, easy enough too. Passing the Isle of Man were two liners (see,
our liner curse continues) that looked like Xmas illuminations. They were both
heading for Belfast so we reckon that we should postpone our visit there until
Saturday.
Just off the coast of Ireland, whilst the crew was on watch,
we encountered a real flotilla of fishing boats out of Portavogie. All
clustered together and moving like a swarm of ants. Apart from them, it was a
simple enough trip. No pictures, I’m afraid as it was dark for most of the way.
Arriving into Bangor Marina we had the all-time friendliest
reception we’ve had anywhere. More about that later on (just to build the
suspense you understand and keep you reading in future).
Berthed in Bangor:
For the tekkies:
An oddity. We have 2 depth sounders fitted. One drives the
B&G instruments, the other the Furuno gear. When we got to 100 metres
depth, the B&G unit set off a shallow water alarm and said we only had 0.1
metres underneath us. It drops the leading 1 and then thinks “oh dear no water
here, better warn them”. A bit strange when you are in the middle of the Irish
Sea with big ships all around you! As it got even deeper the alarm stopped of
course (suddenly we had a whole 10 metres again!) but came back when it got
shallower. The Furuno gear behaved of course.
Furuno 1, B&G 0….
Sorry Phil (he used to sell B&G kit).
Apart from that, nothing to report.