2 Days in Sutton’s Bay

2 Days in Sutton’s Bay

Stats for a very wavy trip on August 24, 2018

Origin:  Charlevoix Marina

Destination:  Sutton’s Bay Anchorage

Distance:  32.8 miles

Speed:  9.4 mph

Time on the Move:  3 hours and 30 minutes

INNTW at anchor in Sutton’s Bay

So we thought we would perhaps have a slight weather window on Friday morning to head out of Charlevoix.  Mike got up early and went for a long bike ride.  He checked out the lake which was apparently very calm, and he texted me and said we should plan to go.  We weren’t really *prepared* to rush out, so we had breakfast, took showers, and went to the grocery store quick.  In those 2 hours the wind had picked up a little, but the forecasted waves were 1-2 feet coming at our bow.  When the waves come right at us, our ride is much more manageable and comfortable than when they’re coming at our sides (beam).  I expressed my concerns that I wasn’t sure it was a good idea to go.  Mike said he was done in Charlevoix.  I walked to the river and saw flat water on the lake, so I texted him and said he won, we could go.  The friends untying us and helping us out of our slip didn’t seem too sure about our decision, but we knew we could always turn around.

The ride started off okay, just more choppy than anything.  However, as we cleared the protection of land, the waves were building and it became quite uncomfortable.  That is boater code for REALLY WAVY and ROCKY and OMG I CAN’T LOOK OUT THE WINDOW.  I put a movie on for the kids, so thank goodness they were distracted.  Except for that moment when they came to tell me the fridge opened and everything was falling out of it, I didn’t hear from them for an hour or so.  That was probably the same hour I was staring out the back window because the waves looked too big out the front window.  Mike says they were 3 footers, but I think they were more like 4 with the occasional 5.  I’m pretty sure I took flight, like actually flew, once while walking in the galley–there was just no floor and I was airborne.  Also, I almost flipped over in the loveseat on the sundeck just sitting there, trying not to throw up.  The bell rang about a dozen times–for real this time.  I told Mike he owed me big time for this one (his recollection is that I had “angry words for him.”)  At that point, he said we were halfway and turning around would be silly.  I agreed–even the act of turning around seemed impossible.  Then, just when I thought we were crazy, we passed a trawler heading the other way, and somehow that was a relief–that there was actually another boat out there.  Then, I watched a boat come over the horizon (remember I could only watch behind us without feeling way too anxious) and gain on us quickly over the next 15 minutes or so.  That’s when I noticed a Coast Guard helicopter hovering over the water along the shoreline about two miles away.  We turned on the VHF and realized the CG was responding to a call about 2 people in the water closer to shore.  By the time we tuned in, the people were out of the water and safe, but knowing there was a rescue close by didn’t do much for my nerves.

And just like that, it was calm.  Not calm calm, but back to just being choppy.  I realized we were in the protected area from Mission Peninsula and I was so thankful.  It was totally doable again.  The next hour was choppy, but it was a big relief after what we had just been through, and the anchorage was in sight.  Hayley didn’t feel well so she came up and fell asleep on the sundeck.  Toby played quietly with the binoculars.  Colin probably read through the whole thing.  I was just thankful that we were almost done with that stretch.  Mike apologized for his poor judgement and we moved on.  He also said he had to go change his pants.  We will not go out in weather like that again.  We were safe, but we were not comfortable at all.  That is not what this trip is about.

This is the screenshot I sent to friends, showing them where we were when it was apparent that we were going to live.
Poor Hay wasn’t sure she was going to make it, but she fell asleep for a while on the loveseat (the same one that almost tipped over on me!) and that got her through the worst of it.

But ya know what it IS about?!  Amazing quiet anchorages!  We set the anchor and prepared to take advantage of the next couple of hours before rain moved in by taking the dinghy to shore.  We explored cute Sutton’s Bay with lots of little shops (but we don’t really want to buy anything) and cute restaurants.  Mike got suckered in by a review of a pizza place we read about on Active Captain (boating app) so we took pizza back to the boat just in time for the rain to start.  After dinner we watched “The Greatest Showman” and it was great.  It was a cozy, calm night and we slept like babies.

The next day was rainy off and on, so we did school work, played games, made banana bread, and enjoyed an excuse to lay low.

Painting sun catchers.
A little Hello Kitty go-fish, anyone??
This is what actual boat school looks like!
Colin practices keyboarding on typing jungle. This is also what boat school looks like!! Developing skills that will benefit him throughout life.
Another example of boat school! Writing post cards to cousins!
Toby does dishes. 🙂
Colin vs. Hayley in chess

Then somehow I realized that we were about a quarter mile from a brewery.  So the next break in the rain we came to, we loaded up in the dinghy, beached it right in front of the boat, and walked across the street to the brewery.  Hop Lot is a super cool space, mostly centered outdoors around fire pits and picnic tables.  We found a chess board and I brought cards and a writing tablet with us.  So the kids played games and we enjoyed the break from the boat and some yummy brews.  We explored a trail in the woods, checked out the pond for frogs, and played with sticks for a while.

You know it has to be good with an overflowing parking lot!
Playing games at the brewery.
We loved exploring the outdoor space!
Ninja skills…another example of boat school! 😉

 

On our way home we stopped at the playground on the beach right in front of our boat.  Mike’s new favorite game is “Daddy run for his life but don’t hurt himself” which is basically where all the kids chase Mike until they’re all exhausted.  They did that for a while and then played tag.  That lead to looking for petoskey stones, which lead to swimming in their underwear because we weren’t quite prepared for swimming on this rainy, overcast 65* day.  I admire how kids can just create an adventure anywhere–one thing leads to another and next thing ya know you’re swimming in your undies.  So carefree.

Walking back to the boat.
I just can’t resist photo ops with our boat in the background!!! Can you tell?!

After we got back to the boat we had dinner and played the game Sequence for the first time together.  It was a calm evening in our anchorage with just about 6 other boats and plenty of room.  More weather was heading our way on Monday, so we decided to head to Traverse City the next morning to take shelter for a few days.  We enjoyed Sutton’s Bay and were looking forward to the next adventure.  Thanks so much for reading and following our adventure!!

4 thoughts on “2 Days in Sutton’s Bay

  1. I can’t remember the name of it but there is a great restaurant in SBay that I met Tim Allen at. He has a place in North Port. I highly recommend Nodth Port. One of my favorite places. Nice Marina too!

    1. What a fun guy to run into! We planned on Northport once and ended up at Beaver Island because the weather was too perfect and we figured INNTW. Then Northport was a backup destination twice, but it doesn’t look like we’re going to make it there. I’m thinking Ludington or so by Saturday and working our way south. Thanks for reading and commenting!! I hope your year is off to a great start!

  2. Mike would have hated when i brought my Carver home from Au Gres. We came down in 3-5′ waves on Huron for 5 hours, then got into 5-8′ waves small craft advisory with high winds for the last hour or two until we got into the St. Clair river…it was scary to say the least since this was the maiden voyage of the Carver for me.

    1. I would have hated it!! Mike would be like “these are probably 1-2 footers.” Definitely a crazy maiden voyage! Our maiden voyage was filled with fog, so crazy in a different way! I’m glad you’re reading and studying up for your own loop!!

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