Never tug on Superman's cape, check.
Never buy a lottery ticket for an investment, check.
Never say never, check, err-unchecked, err.
Never depend on the marina, check, check, and double checked.
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| Rest stop on way to La Conner for launching, and then on to the San Juans |
Reality, or what really happened:
First the ports forklift can only lift 5,000 lbs, and they didn't want to even try. Second they don't have a travel lift, but a light duty overhead tram with a sling, and again they would not try.
My options are -- go away.
Next, at 3 pm we parked on the main drag outside the still open La Conner chamber of commerce where I asked about private boat yards and was supplied with the telephone numbers for two marinas with big travel lifts. A quick phone call determined both businesses were willing to sling my boat for about $125 if I came back tomorrow. I begged for compassionate emergency service, explaining I just drove for six hours depending on the ports promises only to hear, "Do you want to reserve a slot tomorrow, we have customers today." "No thanks," I said.
Plan B, we quickly drove over Rainbow Bridge to Shelter Bay Marina to check out the boat ramp, only to find it high and dry with a falling tide that still had two more hours to go.
Plan C, we quickly drove back over Rainbow Bridge to the La Conner city ramp located almost directly under the bridge. I asked a fisherman fueling his boat out of a tank in the back of his pickup how far the ramp extended. "To the end of the dock," was his answer. Keeping in mind the tide was falling, I went to the far end of the float and with a boat hook began probing six feet down while moving up the ramp. Once many years ago I backed off the end of a ramp dropping the trailer about two feet, then became hung up on the end of the concrete. So, better safe than sorry, now I always probe or somehow determine I will have plenty of ramp.
With about two hours of falling tide water still ahead, a thirty five foot trailer and boat, a thirty foot float with a six foot depth in the middle, fours hours of daylight left, I said lets launch, and began rigging fenders and dock lines while the fisherman finished filling his boat with fuel. When his pickup cleared the single lane ramp I backed down and she floated free. Five minutes later, my rig is locked up and parked in the city provided spaces, and we are on board motoring towards our waiting slip in Shelter Bay.
Total cost - launching and parking, $2.50 per day. Total frustration - not too much.
There is no moral here, my advice as always is, give yourself plenty of time for plans B, C, D....
BTW, I spent a full hour hosing and flushing my trailer with fresh water after retrieving it from the ramp parking lot later that day.
In the fall I will likely reverse the procedure, but try to do it near high tide.
I will probably mention something here unless it is really boring.
