When our son was young, going


to his grandparent’s house, he would say those universal words we all have heard, “Are we there yet?” That got me to thinking. How do


we know what our new destination will look like when we arrive? How long it will it be before we arrive at a new cruising destination if we are unfamiliar with the sights along the way? Nowadays, we have GPS, electronic charts, cruising guides and so forth to make the passage less stressful and more enjoyable, but I want to recount what can happen when we do


and exploring the Keys all the way to Key West, I found myself with hundreds of other cruisers in Marathon preparing to make a winter crossing to the first island group I planned on exploring, the Bahamas. Several cruisers were waiting on


weather windows, the norm in the winter months, to cross the Gulf Stream to their chosen cruising destination. While at Marathon I attended cruising seminars conducted at the marina, talked to many who had made the passage, read through the various cruising guides and looked over charts


Are we there yet?


article I read talked about Bimini Blue Water Marina, also on the island of North Bimini. These two articles helped paint a picture in my mind of what to expect when I would eventually make it my first port in the islands. In one of the lectures I attended


they talked about buddy boating with a boat that had a comparable speed to your boat. Not a good idea to try and pair a full displacement sailboat with a sport fisher. The sailboat would lag far behind and the safety factor of buddy boating would be lost I made friendships with several


cruisers while I was at Marathon waiting for a new solar panel to arrive. I had it all planned out, I was going to buddy boat with these veteran Bahama cruisers who had a catamaran and could get into the same protected shallow waters that my Macgregor could with its retracting keel. Since they had been to the islands several times I would be relying on their expertise to have a safe stress free passage. I was planning to make the crossing


with them but I was still waiting on parts when the weather improved and my cruising friends left to make the crossing. So now I found myself having to


Know before you go. By Gary Dickinson


not do the prep work we should for a passage and what can happen when “Murphy’s Law” is in full force. You all know that Murphy’s


Law states that anything that can go wrong will go wrong at the most un- opportune time. I want to share what happened when I was not as prepared as I thought I was while making a singlehanded passage to a place I had never been before. In 2009 I was lucky enough to have


the opportunity to take an extended vacation and trailer my Macgregor sailboat from Washington to the East Coast, with the plan of sailing the Florida Keys and then crossing the Gulf Stream to explore some of the “Islands in the Stream.” After launching at Fort Lauderdale


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deciding on the best landfall, time of departure etc. Since I planned on buddy boating to make the crossing, I spent the majority of my time attending sessions on fishing, cooking, anchoring and other topics that interested me. There were two articles I read,


in addition to ongoing emails from a cruising couple I met at Marathon who were already anchored at North Bimini, that helped me decide to make it my first landfall once I crossed the Gulf Stream. In one article the author described a brand new modern marina being built with a sketch showing the marina and what it would look like. According to the article, dated a year ago, the marina should be done now and it looked like it would be a great place to make my first landfall. Another


make a singlehanded crossing of the Gulf Stream to the Bahamas with a very small weather window. Because of the short time frame to make the crossing, I sailed from Marathon to Rodregis Key, off Key Largo, a popular starting point, where I anchored for the evening. I was hoping to get some sleep before it was time to start the crossing at three in the morning. I calculated that I needed to leave at that time to cover the 72 miles and arrive in port at North Bimini in the early afternoon. The anxiety of having to make a


crossing alone, coupled with the fact that I would have to leave in the middle of the night, sailing between two reefs before I made open water, did not allow me any sleep. I hated sailing at night ever since I hit a crab pot off Trinidad Head, on the Pacific Coast, fouling my prop and pulling the prop shaft loose from my engine. Having tossed and turned for several hours I picked up the hook and left at two in the morning to make the crossing. Daybreak saw the wind and seas building and my speed increase to


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