We left Santa Barbara on May 24
th at 10:30am and headed for Cojo
Anchorage located south of Point Conception, a six-hour cruise.
We planned to round Point Conception early the
following morning, hopefully avoiding the worst of the weather.
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Natural Oil Seep |
As we headed north from Santa Barbara and
neared an oil rig, we smelled the strong order of oil and saw a large oil slick
on the surface of the water.
“We should
call that in, perhaps the old rig is leaking,” said Leonard.
“Or maybe the oil is a natural seepage from
the ocean floor, I replied.”
I had read
that oil seeps are common in the Santa Barbara area and this phenomenon has
occurred for thousands of years.
The
Indians spoke of oil in the region and later the Spanish made note of the
abundance of oil as well.
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Seeping from Subterranean Oil Reserve |
We called the
Santa Barbara Coast Guard to report our sighting; and sure enough, we were told
that it was a natural seepage.
Petroleum
seeps are quite common in various areas around the world.
Because of the movement of the San Andreas
and other faults around Santa Barbara, rupturing in the earth allows oil and
gas from subterranean reservoirs to seep up from the sea floor.
Lighter than seawater, the oil floats to the
surface; some 20-25 tons of oil are emitted each day near Santa Barbara.
Microbes consume most of it, but not all of the
compounds.
Research has shown
that nature works well acting on oil but somehow the microbes stop eating at a
certain point and it’s not yet understood why.
Perhaps oil rigs aren't so bad after all, especially in areas with natural seepage. As we continued further north past the oil rigs, the wind and waves
began to pick up.
We experienced 18-30
knot winds with gusts between 35-42 knots and sea swells up to 8 feet at 8 seconds apart, rougher than expected.
Dolphins
were surfing the waves throughout most of our journey; they charged the boat
head on, appearing like torpedoes streaking through the water.
A little later we were startled by a whale
that surfaced near the boat, then dove to avoid his very close call.
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Cojo Anchorage south of Point Conception |
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Cojo Anchorage |
The winds continued to howl as we reached our
anchorage and set the hook.
Located along the beach were the skeletons of two sailboats which sadly met their end; perhaps
their anchor slipped and they were washed ashore, another solemn reminder of
the perils of the sea.
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Sailboats Washed Ashore at Cojo Anchorage |
Fortunately, the
winds settled down for the night but our sleep was short lived, we had an early
4:30am departure the following morning.
The seas
appeared calm in the bay, but we knew they would quickly become lumpy,
especially when rounding the Point.
We were
hopeful to meet reasonable seas, but “reasonable” is a relative term
when compared to the 18-20 foot seas that occurred earlier in the week while we
waited in Santa Barbara.
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Surf Near Point Conception |
As it turned out,
we
only experienced 8-11 foot seas!
The winds kept up all day ranging from 18-42 knots, not exactly our idea
of fun.
We had expected the seas to get
better after we passed Point Conception but there was no relief in sight.
We still had three hours to go before
reaching Morro Bay; and once there, we would have to cross the bar.
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Port San Luis |
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Anchored Among the Fishing Boats |
Since the seas were growing ever larger, we
decided to duck into nearby Port San Luis, which is protected from northwest
winds, and anchor for the night. Our
legs were tired from standing and our arms sore from turning the helm and
holding on like a cowboy riding a prize bull.
It was time to rest! But first we had to find a spot to set the anchor among the many boats who had arrived to escape the fury of the sea. We found space among the fishing boats and settled in for the evening. A cute sea otter also decided it was time to relax, riding on some kelp next to our boat.
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Boats at Anchor in Port San Luis |
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A Cute Sea Otter Relaxes among the Kelp |