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Bay to Bay yacht race

If there’s been one constant in my life over the last 8 years it’s been the annual Bay to Bay trailerable yacht race. The 2 day, 87km race through the picturesque sandy straits off Fraser Island in Queensland has been a great weekend getaway with Dad.

Back in 2007 we started off in our 18 ft Compass Careel and had mixed results. By mixed results I mean some years we finished and some years we didn’t. When the wind don’t blow the boat don’t flow and we don’t make the time cut off.

We’ve definitely started a trend though. When we began we were the one and only Careel but these days there’s consistently 5 or more. Dad’s sailing mates have realised this is actually doable in a little Careel and it’s become quite the race for Careel supremacy.

Nowadays we’re in a bigger, but still not much faster Sonata 7 (23 ft). Let me tell you it’s so much more livable! A great overnight boat.

Course Map
Through the Great Sandy Straits beside Fraser.
Dad and the Careel boys
Dad and some of the Careel boys at Garrys.

Getting on to this year…2014 brought along the 34th annual Bay to Bay and it delivered spectacularly! Brilliant 5-20 knot winds from go to woah kept the pace high, so high in fact that Mad Max broke the course record! 87km in just 3 hours 41 min! We got home in 10 hours 40 min. Given that neither Matt nor I had sailed in over a year we did well.

Memorable moments of this year’s race was the drenching rain when we were rigging up on Friday night, the hairy moment when we almost tipped over on Sunday, the race to make the start line on Sunday morning after we slept in, and of course launching the boat at 4am Saturday morning at Tin Can – trying to navigate through the darkness to where we wanted to anchor proved a challenge.

It went a little something like this, “Alright, you’ll have to get out and push us off this sandbar” Dad said to a wide eyed Matt. When Matt couldn’t push us off, all three of us had to get out and push. Not the kind of thing you dream of, pushing a boat barefoot through pitch black water at 4:30am. Thankfully it was only knee deep.

“Keep splashing your feet around” was Dad’s uncomforting but welcome advice. Got to let those stingrays know your coming. Splashing was not a problem when Dad started power walking it out, pulling us in tow. He was running tight on time to drive up to Hervey Bay with the trailer and make the return bus. Good to know he made it by 15 min.

It was another great weekend away at the Bay to Bay.

Careel
Dave’s Careel weighted at the front for minimum drag, maximum speed.
Splendid spinnaker run
Looking aft at the splendid spinnaker run past Turkey Island, always a highlight.