Our plan was that we would rotate the 3 hours on 3 off schedule, so each of us would be on watch for 3 hours while the other got 3 hours rest. This was the plan going into our second crossing (but first sail at night). We were both excited but very nervous, or at least I was way more nervous than Brady. Running the boat by myself, that's a BIG deal that I was hoping to be ready for. I had a feeling that in the first of my watches I would be waking Brady up WAY more often than I needed to.
Well, everything looked good, we had good winds and waves were about 1-3 feet and we were feeling confident, as confident as we could with our skills and with the information we had about the lake condition. I went out with a couple of friends that evening and Brady went to bed. The plan was for me to wake Brady up when I got back to the boat set sail by 11pm-midnight. Then after we set the sails and were a couple of miles away from Chicago, Brady would take the first shift while I slept for a few hours.
Well, everything looked good, we had good winds and waves were about 1-3 feet and we were feeling confident, as confident as we could with our skills and with the information we had about the lake condition. I went out with a couple of friends that evening and Brady went to bed. The plan was for me to wake Brady up when I got back to the boat set sail by 11pm-midnight. Then after we set the sails and were a couple of miles away from Chicago, Brady would take the first shift while I slept for a few hours.
When the time came that evening, I woke Brady up after a tame night out with the girls and we shoved off just after midnight. As soon as we set the sails I went below to sleep with Elaine and left Brady at the helm. I didn't get much sleep since we were banging into every wave and it sounded very loud and was very bumpy below. After a few hours I came up to the cockpit and Brady updated me on the weather. We were about a third of the way to South Haven however some thunderstorms were chasing us. They weren't supposed to hit the middle of the lake until later that morning, we would already be in safe harbor by then, but now it looked as though they were rolling in faster than expected. So, after weighing our options, we decided to turn back so we would be safe in a harbor before the bad weather hit.
Brady ended up staying up with me since things started to get bad as we got closer to shore. (In hind site, we would have most likely been fine if we put in a reef or two and roll in the jib a little bit because the sail power was overtaking the boat.) We got back to Montrose Harbor around 7am or about an hour after the storm hit Chicago. And after our beating from the winds and waves we quickly packed up the boat and decided to crash in our bed back at the apartment.
Everything happens for a reason right? I didn't realize it at the time but by the time we woke up later that morning, there was a text from my dad to call him. Long story short, he was ok'ed to fly home by a cardiologist where he was working to have an angiogram at home. My stepmom was out of town as well so I was able to meet my dad at the airport, take him home and be with him until Pam got home. I was also able to be with Pam during my dad's procedure and that would not have been possible if we crossed the lake.
The weather ended up being horrible for most of our vacation so unfortunately we weren't able to make it to Michigan this year. However all was not lost since Brady and I enjoyed a wonderful stay-cation in our beautiful city by doing a lot of the tourist stuff we never did as well as take a lot of little morning/afternoon sails when the weather permitted with friends.