While
we were waiting for our US Consulate interview we walked around
downtown Nassau, mingled with the large cruise ship crowds, took a
look at the historic buildings and re-anchored twice. A shift in the
wind on day three had our keel kissing sand at low water. Nassau
harbour has a deeper channel on the north side separating the main
island from Atlantis resort island. South of this channel is a ridge
with less than 2m at low water and south of the ridge is a narrow
channel of 3-4m depth. Following a couple of bumps we moved to a
different section of the eastern anchorage and we still couldn't find
enough room to swing and to be away from an underwater cable. It
was frustrating. Our next cunning plan was to move to the north side
of the ridge in deeper water and allowing the prevalent south wind to
keep our stern in deeper water. It was late afternoon, the wind was
blowing a chop on the surface and the current was flowing. This
time we'd got it right; depth and room to swing.

At
dusk the next day after we'd had a change of tide the boat didn't
feel to be moving quite right. David looked over the bow and was
aghast to discover he could see the hull of a wreck below us with our
chain draped over and under it. It was too late to move, slack tide
tomorrow would be better. Next morning using the solar fish finder
aka glass bottom bucket, we could clearly see a length of anchor
chain snicked under the bow of the upturned wreck and a length laying
over the keel. David took the helm on Jackster and I was in the
dinghy with solar fish finder and a two way radio suggesting which
way to move to pull the chain free. There were a number of attempts
which didn't free us and all the time we were racing against the
building flow of current. We decided to try David reversing Jackster
and me in the dinghy pushing the bow around. There seemed to be
movement. I was in the process of finding the anchor chain and found
the anchor, following the chain back it went straight to Jackster.
We were free! We are able to retrieve the anchor from the helm which
David did and once I saw it break the surface I zipped back to the
stern and climbed on board, hot, sweaty and much relieved. To have
had to dive in these conditions would have been dangerous.
We
didn't like the east anchorage anymore. We were moving to the west
anchorage on the other side of the two road bridges – mean high
water clearance stated at 21m and our air draft is 20m. We gained an
extra couple of feet because it was low water, but looking up as we
went under was not a comfortable sight. I felt confident – we went
under 11 years ago and unless the bridges had sagged we'd do it
again.
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tallest span |
The west anchorage was far better: a more comfortable 6m and wider though it is more prone to swirling currents causing the boats to swing in different directions. A bonus of this spot was a free dinghy dock at the Rubis diesel station with a two minute walk to Starbucks free WiFI and the supermarket. All in all a better place for waiting.
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getting closer, bottoms twitching |
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cleaning the girders |
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