Mother Nature has no master.
Posted: 30 Apr 2014, 22:27
I recently found myself in a dangerous situation and thought it was about time I wrote it up, with a little help from Johhnie Blue over ice.
The day started as any other day on the bay.
Got up just after 4am, checked meteye again, got ready and headed off to get ready to hit the water by first light out from Werribee South jet ski ramp.
The only difference with this trip was that it was a half day. There was a change due around 12-1ish so I planned to be back on the sand before 11.
Perfect morning, nice and calm. I snagged a few flatties on the trawl out and better yet the micro pinkies had seamed to have taken the day off.
Normally I would head out 2-3k but as I was coming in early I only headed out about 1k, luckily.
Skipping forward to around 10am- The weather went from nice and calm to eerily silent and flat.
I looked over my shoulder just in time to see the change coming, it was the calm before the storm.
Not only had the change come early, it was well over double what was forecast later.
I hauled my anchor in and tried to fight my way back to shore. The waves, which had white tips, and the wind were coming in from slightly different directions and no matter how hard I tried they worked together to turn me out to sea time and time again.
It wasnt long before I was gassed out and heading out to sea.
I dropped my anchor and got my phone out to call for help, knowing I was in serious danger.
Turns out my waterproof Sony z1 dosent like wet fingers and while I tried to unlock it with one hand and hold on, white knuckled, with the other my anchor slowly bunny hopping me out further.
After about 10min I managed to get the number for the coast guard and rang. I was quickly told to hang up and call 000 as they could not respond without police direction.
I rang 000, explained the situation and where I was.
Help was on the way.
The next 30-40 min were pretty scary as the waves got worse and I was positive I was going to end up in the water and no matter how prepared I thought I would be for a re-entry situation there would have been no chance.
About 40min after the 000call a police chopper and the coast guard showed up. The coast guard struggled to get a rope to me in the conditions but eventually managed and pulled me and the yak to them and I boarded.
On the way back to the boat ramp we were all saying how the weather came up from no where, just as a strong wind warning came over the radio and we had a chuckle. It had come as a surprise to us all.
Without the coast guard I honesty dont know what would have happened. I cant thank them enough.
That is just rough, very quick recap. Scary stuff.
As the title says- Mother Nature has no master, expect the unexpected.
The day started as any other day on the bay.
Got up just after 4am, checked meteye again, got ready and headed off to get ready to hit the water by first light out from Werribee South jet ski ramp.
The only difference with this trip was that it was a half day. There was a change due around 12-1ish so I planned to be back on the sand before 11.
Perfect morning, nice and calm. I snagged a few flatties on the trawl out and better yet the micro pinkies had seamed to have taken the day off.
Normally I would head out 2-3k but as I was coming in early I only headed out about 1k, luckily.
Skipping forward to around 10am- The weather went from nice and calm to eerily silent and flat.
I looked over my shoulder just in time to see the change coming, it was the calm before the storm.
Not only had the change come early, it was well over double what was forecast later.
I hauled my anchor in and tried to fight my way back to shore. The waves, which had white tips, and the wind were coming in from slightly different directions and no matter how hard I tried they worked together to turn me out to sea time and time again.
It wasnt long before I was gassed out and heading out to sea.
I dropped my anchor and got my phone out to call for help, knowing I was in serious danger.
Turns out my waterproof Sony z1 dosent like wet fingers and while I tried to unlock it with one hand and hold on, white knuckled, with the other my anchor slowly bunny hopping me out further.
After about 10min I managed to get the number for the coast guard and rang. I was quickly told to hang up and call 000 as they could not respond without police direction.
I rang 000, explained the situation and where I was.
Help was on the way.
The next 30-40 min were pretty scary as the waves got worse and I was positive I was going to end up in the water and no matter how prepared I thought I would be for a re-entry situation there would have been no chance.
About 40min after the 000call a police chopper and the coast guard showed up. The coast guard struggled to get a rope to me in the conditions but eventually managed and pulled me and the yak to them and I boarded.
On the way back to the boat ramp we were all saying how the weather came up from no where, just as a strong wind warning came over the radio and we had a chuckle. It had come as a surprise to us all.
Without the coast guard I honesty dont know what would have happened. I cant thank them enough.
That is just rough, very quick recap. Scary stuff.
As the title says- Mother Nature has no master, expect the unexpected.