SEPTEMBER 2020 LITTLE SCORPION CAVES BY JOHN PROFANT

It was the end of July, overcast with winds out of the west at 12 to 14 knots and one to two-foot swells, headed to Little Scorpion on the S/V Maude, a 37-foot Swan. We could have sailed but chose to motor over, using the auto pilot. I was with Captain Neil Ablitt and Bob Peace.
We were there earlier in June and I think what Neil likes about that anchorage, is that we have cell service there. Since that time, I saw an episode of Huell Howser’s California Gold exploring the caves between Scorpion and Potato Harbor. That inspired me to dig out my book Sea Caves of Santa Cruz Island, by David Brunnell. That book maps out over a hundred caves on Santa Cruz Island. Hence, my interest was to go explore some of these caves.
We anchored at Little Scorpion at about 1400 hours. The wind was still out of the west and hadn’t really let up, but protection from the swells was good. We proceeded to settle in and launch the dinghy. With the wind up it was decided to wait until the next day to go exploring. So, I grilled a tri-tip for dinner, which was a little challenging since I accidently dumped the lighter overboard. None-the-less we had a fine dinner and I was kicking back telling stories when something fell through the companion- way. Neil turned the lights on and saw a flying fish flopping around on the salon floor. For a few moments I was thinking about breakfast and then we decided it was too much work. So, I picked the fish up and threw him back into the water.

The next morning the wind had laid down. I went up into the cockpit to enjoy the morning while Neil made breakfast and Bob played on his phone.

After breakfast, Bob and I got the dinghy setup and decided to see how well the 2HP outboard worked. There was a cave about 75 yards from the boat. So, the both of us went over there to take a look at it. The water was clear, you could see the bottom. We shut the motor off to keep from getting gassed, and paddled our way in. It got dark and I was thinking about going back to the boat to get my dive light when Bob turned on his phone flashlight. Being aware of any swell that might come up, we decided to turn around when the ceiling started to close in. There was a beautifully framed view of the boat as we came out of the cave.

We then motored over to the next cave to check it out. It was not as deep or as dark, so we continued to explore some more caves that were in this cove. As we entered one of these caves the water just exploded with fish jumping out and a seal close on their tail looking for breakfast. The seal didn’t seem to be too bothered by us. He just kept corralling the fish into a corner hoping to get a meal. The next cave we went into had an exit. To paddle thru the exit, we had to raise the outboard because of how shallow it was.
Getting to the next cave was a bit of a challenge due to all the kelp, but once inside there was an awesome display of colors on the wall due to an entrance on the side that allowed light to illuminate it. There was also a rocky beach.

After exiting that cave, we decided to motor down to the pier they were building at Scorpion. Impressive hydro drilling operation. You could see in the yard where the fire had started a few months earlier. We kept our distance from the pier as men were working on drilling to install another piling.
Bob’s battery was getting low, so we decided to head back to the boat. On the way back we saw another big cave on the northeast side of the larger island at Little Scorpion. We had to paddle through the kelp to get into the cave, but once we got in there a couple of cormorants flew out. As we paddled in further, we saw that a tunnel went clear through to the other side. As we emerged on the other side, we found the rocky bottom was so shallow I had to get out and pull the dinghy as Bob shifted his weight from the bow to the stern and back. It was about that time I slipped on a rock and fell in the water. That is the only time I got in the water this trip which is pretty unusual.

Once we got back on the boat the wind started to pick up. We had lunch and gave up on the idea of going back out. Spending the afternoon playing on our phones and going over the pictures we took made the time go by pretty quick. What an experience those caves were.
That night the swells had us rolling a bit which kept waking me up. That is part of boating, you wake up until you are too tired and fall back to sleep. In the morning we prepared a leisurely breakfast and then went out to pick up the dinghy and get ready for our trip home. Setting the sails and heading out on a course of 330º we were quickly doing six knots with NW winds of 15 to 20 kts and 2 to 4 ft seas. Like Huell says, “That’s a fine example of California Gold”.


AUGUST 2020 TRIP TO LADY’S HARBOR ON SANTA CRUZ ISLAND BY LISA BURNS

A double-overnight at Lady’s Harbor, Santa Cruz Island occurred July 17-19th in lieu of the Power Squadron’s annual trip to PCYC. Leaving 8am on Friday with glassy seas and overcast skies allowed a quick four-hour motor across the channel with sightings of common and bottlenose dolphin pods. We were the only boat on Friday, and only us and Westerly on Saturday.
We traveled with Tim & Co Mason, our former Benchmark partners. Tim was the official unofficial commodore of the Catalina Club. He and his wife’s regular sailing habit was to take several guests with them to Santa Cruz Island, especially comfortable on their 36′ Mirabelle. As times are different, we two couples managed to socially-distance sufficiently on the 30′ Benchmark.

Tim is known for helping weary sailors anchor, which he had the opportunity to do when the 36′ Catalina “Westerly” arrived late Saturday afternoon, after experiencing windy conditions on their sail across the channel.. Because of the late afternoon winds, placement of Westerly’s anchor was assisted by Scott using a dinghy. Fortunately for Scott’s back, Westerly has aluminum anchors, which are lightweight! Tim instructed Scott to lend them our spare “third anchor” to further secure the Westerly from being blown into rocks, so they had a snug evening’s rest. Happy hour was by visiting dinghies rather than onboard social hour.
JULY 2020 FATHER’S DAY TRIP TO PELICAN BAY ON SANTA CRUZ ISLAND LISA BURNS
I overheard Scott talking on his cell as we motored out from the harbor on Friday. “Lisa’s giving me what I wanted for Father’s Day: a trip to the islands.” He invited Zoe Burns, our niece from San Francisco, but being Covid cautious, I inquired about her health, and she allowed me to take her temperature. We kept social distance & wore masks in enclosed spaces like house & car, but in a cockpit with the wind & sea, we were free.
This was Zoe’s first trip to the Channel Islands, which I describe as California’s Galapagos. Leaving at 8AM, about a mile from the marina, four dolphins heading north performed synchronized leaps on our port side. A thick marine layer & glassy sea made for a smooth trip. The wind picked up mid-channel and we were able to cut the motor and sail for about 2 hours, averaging 5 knots. Another large pod of dolphins heading down the island’s coastline greeted us as we arrived at Pelican’s in time for lunch.


While we didn’t see any other SBSPS boats, Pelican’s had seven anchored as Scott threaded S/V Benchmark into the line up between a Pearson yawl from Ventura and the Ottersea from Santa Barbara. This number would ultimately swell to ten. Having a third person during anchoring chores is helpful, especially when putting out two anchors. I manned the helm, listening for instructions from the captain at the bow, and Zoe was at the stern anchor.

As we hoped, the skies above the island were clear and sunny. Scott prepared our new dingy. The previous shakedown cruise chronicled in last month’s Signal Hoist paid off with a seamless experience this time. Zoe took off in the kayak, exploring both sides of the anchorage and landing at the cove to the east with its rocky beach. Scott & I took the dingy to my favorite scenic spot “Hole in the Wall.” With the beautiful weather, we didn’t want to waste a moment.
Upon both groups returning to S/V Benchmark, I took the dingy to explore the near shore sea life, seeing about a dozen Garibaldi, divided into two per rocky clump, defending their territories. The water was clear, like looking through a green glass soda pop bottle spotting moving sparks of bright orange amid the seagrass.

We’ve been to Santa Cruz many times, but taking a guest allowed us to see it with fresh eyes as we pointed out dolphins, sea lions, seabird varieties, fish, native plants, and historic features of past development, like the steps leading to a hotel used by movie studios when the island served as exotic scenery for motion pictures. While taking a hike on overcast Saturday afternoon, we were happily surprised by a wild Island Fox scurrying up a cliff after checking out the rocky

beach next to Pelican’s for any treats left untended by kayakers. During the hike we saw numbered signposts keyed to interpretative trail guides with points of interest like the rare silver lotus plant. We woke up to a foggy Sunday, pulled anchor about 8AM, and had asmooth motor sail home. We enjoyed a passing pod of dolphins as we approached Santa Barbara harbor. “Beginner’s luck” I told Zoe; “You’re welcome,” she replied.



JUNE 2020 A MAY SHAKEDOWN CRUISE BY SCOTT BURNS, DENNIS JOHNS, AP, VIRGINIA JOHNS, P
Three sailboats made it to Fry’s for the May 8th- 12th weekend, and notice we didn’t say “sailed”. S/V Benchmark left the harbor about 8 am with S/V Libertad and John Blaustein and Owen Stromo on Owen’s boat S/V Kamala leaving around 10 am. Scott Burns and Steve Carlson motored through fog until about 3 miles to the Island the sun broke out. Friday afternoon at the Island was sunny and hot.

The May trip has always been considered a Shakedown Cruise, and this trip was no exception for S/V Benchmark. About 1⁄2 mile from Fry’s the motor began smoking so Scott turned it off and sailed into the anchorage, sliding between two other anchored boats as he dropped the stern anchor. About 100 feet later he handed the bow anchor to his “New Best Friend” in a dingy who dropped the anchor about 150 ft. closer to shore. After setting the anchors and having lunch, Scott installed a new fan belt to replace the one that had failed and started the motor which seemed to function ok then.

Dennis and Virginia arrived about 2:30pm and John and Owen arrived right after them. S/V Kamala had a shakedown issue of their own – no working radar. Visibility through the shipping lanes only happened as the sun came out right when they arrived at the north bound lane! There were about 8 boats in the harbor Friday night and Saturday two large power boats came with families to play in the water and on shore. Saturday the sun never really came out. John and Owen both wanted to be home Sunday early to celebrate their wives on Mother’s Day and thought waiting until an

afternoon departure on Sunday would put them in too late on Sunday. With that in mind, S/V Kamala decided to leave when the visibility improved on Saturday.
Back on S/V Benchmark, Scott determined that the coolant water pump problem caused the fan belt to break. It was determined that the back bearing on the pump was shot and probably had about 1 to 6 hours of life on the pump until it would fail.
All was not well on S/V Libertad either. Dennis had swapped out the malfunctioning house battery alternator before leaving the harbor and when tested it seemed to work fine. On the trip to Fry’s, the house batteries were depleted to about 85% because they had their radar and autopilot operating. So about 30 minutes from the anchorage they excited the alternator and it brought the batteries up to 100%. Saturday morning after washing Friday night’s dishes they discovered that the galley sink wouldn’t drain. So they had to bail the dishwater out and put that on the To Do List for back at the harbor. Then Dennis fired up the motor to charge up the batteries for the day and the alternator would only put out about 8 amps. So Dennis and Virginia went into energy-saver mode. They didn’t even switch on the mooring light that evening.
Dennis and Virginia had discussed a dinghy adventure with Scott. They launched the dinghy and lowered the outboard onto it. The outboard hadn’t been run since the Catalina Cruise last August and Dennis had his fingers crossed as he pulled the starter cord. Unfortunately, all the pulling in the world was not going to get the motor going so it was returned to the mounting on the stern and the dinghy was hoisted aboard. Add that to the To Do List.


Instead of a dinghy adventure, Dennis and Virginia decided to take a short kayak adventure around the anchorage. Dennis explored the local caves while Virginia took pictures. Venturing around the eastern point of Fry’s they explored a winding cove and discovered a huge sea lion sunning itself on a rock that allowed them to paddle by only about fifteen feet away.


Sunday morning, Scott started the motor, pulled anchors and made it about 1⁄4 mile from shore when the fan belt stopped spinning – so much for the 1 to 6 hours of remaining life prognosis. Dennis and Virginia had anticipated that S/V Benchmark might need assistance, so they had planned to leave right after they saw S/V Benchmark raise anchor. A short VHF communication determined that S/V Benchmark would need a tow.

Dennis and Virginia came by and they exchanged tow lines. Sunday was another day of heavy fog and Dennis was concerned with running radar and the autopilot on his already somewhat depleted batteries. Thank goodness for redundancy. Dennis switched the batteries to be “In Series” and watched as the alternator that normally just charges the engine starter batteries went to work charging both battery banks. All batteries were back up to 97% when we arrived at the harbor.
It couldn’t have been a better day to tow someone. There was no wind and virtually no swell. About an hour after leaving the anchorage we entered the Commercial Shipping Zone. The southbound lane appeared clear by radar and by visual confirmation. As we entered the northbound lane we saw two freighters headed north. The fog had started to lift and the freighters seemed to be about 5 miles off and it looked like we’d cross them even though we were only making about 4 kts. The accompanying photos show how close one of the freighters came.

S/V Libertad towed S/V Benchmark to the harbor which was alive with daysailers, kayaks, and SUPs. They all recognized the towing operation and gave us plenty of room. A short distance from his slip, S/V Libertad released S/V Benchmark and Scott had the motor on for about 10 minutes to get to the slip. S/V Libertad returned to their slip to bring an end to the May Shakedown Cruise.

As advertised, this was an Island Isolation cruise. Each boat did separate activities. There was no happy hour on the beach and no potluck dinner. The most socialization we did was on the trip back from the stern of S/V Libertad and bow of S/V Benchmark as we frequently checked the towing lines.
But it was still an enjoyable trip out on the water!

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