By Christine Weaver | November 18, 2019 | San Francisco Bay | 3
Last week, reader Vikas Kapur sent us photos from a foggy day of sailing on San Francisco Bay.
Vikas titled his emailed photo essay “painted ships on painted seas.” (A reference to Samuel Taylor Coleridge’s Rime of the Ancient Mariner: “As idle as a painted ship upon a painted ocean.”)
On Saturday, November 9, Vikas and his crew took a newish 2013 Beneteau 37 out of Modern Sailing Club in Sausalito for a daysail from 10:30 a.m. to 3:15 p.m. They motored in the morning, until some light winds came up in the Slot around 1:30 p.m., when they got in some sailing. The GPS reported 22.4 miles for the day and an average speed of 4.1 knots, with a peak speed of 8.5 knots (“likely surfing a wake”).
The journey continued on south of the fog-shrouded Bay Bridge, but rays of sun lit up this fishing boat.
“A nice day as the fog burned off — although being in fog is cool too.” Vikas had a 10-year-old on board and gave him the wheel. “I told him it’s ‘just like driving a car…'”
Joe Columbo, age 10, seen here with his dad Mike, took a turn at the wheel.
The GPS track shows a counterclockwise circumnavigation around the Central Bay: down the Cityfront, around Treasure Island and Angel Island, and through Raccoon Strait.
Vikas took the photos on Saturday the 9th, but Saturday the 16th dished up a repeat of the low, dense fog. We captured this image at 8:40 a.m. PST, from the GOES-West satellite. Check out how the fog follows the water into the South Bay and east up through the Delta.
I guess people today just don’t remember the Tule Fog that was so prevalent back when it rained in winter, unlike the drought decades we have had lately… Then the fog was so thick you literally couldn’t see 10 feet, and I am not exaggerating.. Driving by Braille, using the road markers to let you know if you were in the lane or even still on the road was a needed skill.
Driving on the old skyline in the 60,s it was a challenge to stay on the road with a brisk 30 knot wind whipping up the hillside and fog as thick as fur on a frog
Judy Ott
5 years ago
Great shots. Let us know if they are published. I love that you let that young boy have a turn at the wheel.
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I guess people today just don’t remember the Tule Fog that was so prevalent back when it rained in winter, unlike the drought decades we have had lately… Then the fog was so thick you literally couldn’t see 10 feet, and I am not exaggerating.. Driving by Braille, using the road markers to let you know if you were in the lane or even still on the road was a needed skill.
Driving on the old skyline in the 60,s it was a challenge to stay on the road with a brisk 30 knot wind whipping up the hillside and fog as thick as fur on a frog
Great shots. Let us know if they are published. I love that you let that young boy have a turn at the wheel.