Jibe Marker Jill's Hatteras Trip report
As Jeff mentioned, it was a great week at Hatteras, and extra nice to see some folks I hadn't seen in a long time (namely Ian and Fay, Steve Zacher, and surprise guest OJ, who flew all the way from Hawaii hoping to teach us how to wave sail!)
When Doug and I arrived mid-afternoon on Saturday, it was overcast, cold (upper 40's) and very windy (gusting to 45+). After consulting with our fellow Team Indy Riders, we opted for a walk on the beach instead of sailing. It turned out to be enough of a challenge to just walk in the wind, let alone try to hang onto a 3.0 sail. The ocean looked like this:

It was breaking waves as far as the eyes could see!
Sunday was sailable early in the day with some leftover NE wind, and I was out on my 6.5, and Doug on his 8.0. 7.0 to 8.0 was the call for most of the rest of the gang. It was the first time I'd sailed since last fall, and it took a while to shake the rust off, but it was great to be back on the water!.
Monday was a light wind day, good for newbies who were out on the water perfecting their skills. Doug and I set out for a kayak tour. I only went a couple miles up to the point north of our house, but Doug went all the way to Gull Island, a 17 mile round trip. Meanwhile, Chef Scott spent the entire day fixing a truly fabulous dinner for the whole gang, which we had at the ocean house. His tofu curry was the best I've ever had, and it was nice to have an evening where we had everybody together, since we were split among four houses all week. The ocean house that Bryan got was a really nice one, The Lydia, and we ought to keep it in mind for future trips!
Tuesday the SW wind picked up mid to late afternoon, and I was way powered up on my 6.5 (too lazy to rig down), and made Doug hang onto the 8.0. We sailed until right before sunset.
Wednesday was even better when the afternoon thermals kicked in, and 4.5 was the call for me, 5.5ish for the rest of the group. I got out on my little board (Naish 8'4"), which I hadn't sailed since last spring. I think this was the day that Doug made his first official full-fledged waterstart, thanks to a few pointers from Steve. Yippee!
Thursday gave us a little wind in the morning, gradually dropping off. I got a few runs on my 6.5, but that was about it. Doug set off to visit the reef in his kayak, where he was greeting by a pod of dolphins that swam near him for an hour or so. That night we had a birthday dinner for Jetro Matt, who turned 39 that day (and was in far better shape than a year ago when he spent his birthday lying on the floor after his back went out on him).
Friday was good for shopping in the morning, as Jeff mentioned, and it picked up nicely shortly after lunchtime. I was perfectly powered on my 5.5 most of the afternoon. Doug was happy on the 6.5, and the rest of the gang was on 5.5 to 7.0. I spent an hour or so out at the jibe-a-torium, trying over and over to make one of those elusive planing jibes. Techo Matt came out for some jibe practice, too. I think if I could just spend a few more months there, I might finally get it! The wind shut down just as I headed back in, and I slogged all the way back to the house and decided to rig a beer. Shortly after 6 p.m., though, the wind came back and Doug convinced me to head back out. Jetro Matt offered Doug his Xantos, and Doug set out for his first ever ride on something much smaller than his 180 liter GO board. He did great on the way out, and got out about 3/4 mile from the shore, then the guy running the wind machine turned it down a several notches, and Doug didn't have enought wind to get going on the smaller board. So I sailed the GO board out for him, and we both cruised back in just after that sun had gone down, and the moon was lighting up the sky.
As with all Team Indy trips, there was a bit of carnage, including Roule's impressive nose smasheroo on the Mistral Explosion that Sara ended up buying, Jethro Matt put a hole in the bottom panel of his 7.0, Rev did some damage to his kite (not sure of the details), and Dave McC had his knee go out on him which put him out of commision for much of the week. (bummer!)
Some of the more positive highlights of the week were:
- Seeing old friends who came such a long way to join us
- Seeing the Rev up and flying along in total control on his kiteboard. We even have it on video! Woo hoo!
- Watching the newer sailors make progress with beachstarts, waterstarts, and sailing in the straps
- Having an Apple Ugly delivered to me on the deck of the house. Yeah!
- Watching Mike Alward torture T.J. with rigorous training activities every day. Running 12 miles, biking 70 miles, kayaking 10 miles, more running, biking, etc. etc. etc. I don't know how they did it after all the sailing!
Also, Doug and I took a slightly alternate route to and from Hatteras, which ends up being one mile shorter, takes about the same amount of time (depending on traffic), and avoids going through both Norfolk and Richmond. Take the 288 bypass around Richmond (newly completed, so it may not be on your map), and go south on 95 to Petersburg, then hop on 460 to the south side of Norfolk. 460 has a few towns you have to slow down for, but they're worth is. One had lots of shops selling fresh Virginia peanuts, and another has a nudist resort!
- Jill