To Part Two 
              From Tom Pamperin’s excellent reporting from the 2010 
                Everglades Challenge: 
               "And here is the first filter of the race: every crew 
                has to launch their boats unassisted from the beach. Some do it 
                by pushing hard. Some, like Mike Monies and Andrew Linn, do it 
                by using plastic fenders as rollers. Gary Blankenship sets an 
                anchor and starts to haul Oaracle off the beach, then shifts to 
                pushing from behind. Gary has done this before, and his boat has 
                found its share of fame on Duckworks. As he works Oaracle off 
                the beach, someone in the crowd asks, ‘What have you learned 
                so far?’ 
               "‘That it’s a lot easier shoving this thing 
                with two people than with one,’ he says, and keeps pushing." 
              And so it was. But fortunately – unlike launching – 
                doing the entire 300 miles of the annual WaterTribe Everglades 
                Challenge solo was not significantly harder that doing it with 
                a crew. 
              Although I had entered four previous Everglades Challenges and 
                finished three, this year would be different as I would be doing 
                it for the first time without a crew. I’ve done a fair amount 
                of singlehanding, including daysailing on Oaracle and overnighting 
                on a larger boat. But nothing compared to an undertaking like 
                this. 
              
                 
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                  Oaracle’s course for the 2010 Everglades 
                    Challenge | 
                 
               
              The Challenge is an annual event run by WaterTribe (www.watertribe.com) 
                for kayaks, canoes and small sailboats. The rules are ingenious 
                and tough. All boats must be beach launched from above the high 
                tide mark at Ft. DeSoto Park. All boats must stop at three checkpoints 
                along the 300-mile route. The first checkpoint requires passing 
                under a fixed bridge, 8 to 10 feet high and with about 12 feet 
                of horizontal clearance. No problem for the kayakers, but it’s 
                masts down for the sailboats and some frantic paddling. 
              
                 
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                  Around 70 boats and kayaks line up on the beach 
                    the day before the start | 
                 
               
              The second checkpoint is at Chokoloskee, just south of Everglades 
                City, at the northern end of the Everglades. The ingress and exit 
                channels are narrow, with the wind potentially blocked by mangrove 
                islands, and subject to strong tidal currents. The third checkpoint 
                at Flamingo is a bit easier to enter and exit, but can have its 
                own eccentricities. And then there’s the final leg across 
                Florida Bay to the finish in Key Largo. But more about that later. 
                (All these requirements are described as "filters," 
                which is a WaterTribe euphemism for obstacle.) 
              
                 
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                  Oaracle and Mullet, a modified Blue Jay class 
                    racer, on the beach. The two boats also would spend some side-by-side 
                    time during the race. | 
                 
               
              
                 
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                  Grok and The Blue Laguna | 
                 
               
              
                 
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                  John Wright makes adjustments to Grok – 
                    I wish I had taken more time to study this boat. | 
                 
               
              We had a impromptu Duckworks Team for this year’s event. 
                Mike Monies brought his new Jim Michalak-designed Laguna 
                Dos with Andy Linn as crew. And John Wright brought his innovative 
                14-foot Grok, a scow-bowed boat that I wished I had more time 
                to inspect. I had Oaracle, a Michalak-designed Frolic2 
                which, as noted above, has managed to overcome her owner’s 
                best efforts and finish three Challenges. 
              Arrival at Ft. DeSoto Park, the EC start, was not encouraging. 
                I had reserved a campsite and hoped we could all fit, but my memory 
                of its size was . . . somewhat generous. Fortunately, Mike and 
                John were able to find a nearby unfilled spot at the last minute 
                to store the overflow of boats, trailers and tents and we settled 
                in on Thursday, March 4, to meet other competitors and do last 
                minute jobs. In Mike’s case, a fair number of last minute 
                jobs. We had launched Laguna Dos the previous Saturday in Tallahassee 
                and sailed again on Sunday in the nearby Gulf of Mexico. The Laguna 
                was impressive, but equally impressive was the number of last 
                minute details to be worked out – cleat locations, sheet 
                leads, rigging, and the like. Mike tackled it all with notable 
                perseverance and patience. 
              He had been at Ft. DeSoto since Monday, hoping to get in more 
                sailing, but the weather had been uncooperative. It echoed much 
                of our winter in Florida this year, cold, rainy and very windy 
                as front after cold front assaulted the state. Andy joined him 
                Wednesday, and then John and I arrived on Thursday. I was accompanied 
                by Noel Davis, who has sailed with me in past challenges. This 
                year, he would be running the checkpoint at Flamingo, and then 
                would pick Oaracle and me up at the finish line at Key Largo. 
              My big concern for this year’s EC, aside from doing it 
                alone, was the weather and the aforementioned cold fronts. All 
                had plenty of rain and many had substantial winds. Marine forecasts 
                with gusts to near gale force were common along the EC route. 
                But we got a break. It became clear a couple days before the start 
                that there was going to be a break in the steady march of fronts, 
                at least for most of the Challenge. Temperatures, however, would 
                remain well below normal. I wondered if my three sets of long 
                underwear would be enough. 
              
                 
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                  Some of the kayaks in the Everglades Challenge | 
                 
               
              
                 
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                  Matt Layden (Wizard) launches his 9-foot Elusion 
                    to take wife Karen on a ride the day before the start | 
                 
               
              Part of the fun of an EC is meeting old friends before the start, 
                as well as newcomers. It’s a good reason to come down a 
                day before registration. The Friday before the start is usually 
                a blur of pleasant activity. Register. Put your boat on the beach. 
                Help other WaterTribers put their boats on the beach. Walk the 
                starting line admiring the boats and kayaks. Gab with old friends. 
                Meet new ones. Organize gear in the boat. Set up the masts. Watch 
                others do the same. Admire Matt (Wizard) Layden’s new nine-foot 
                boat. Go to the skippers’ meeting conducted by WaterTribe 
                founder Steve Isaacs (Chief) and listen to instructions and admonishments. 
                Back to the boat for some finishing touches. Out to a nervous 
                supper with Noel (well, I was nervous; Noel was fine) where the 
                food tastes funny for some reason. Then back to the camp for last 
                minute organizing of things (mostly food and electronics) that 
                won’t be loaded on the boat until morning. Finally to bed. 
                Sleep may be hard to come by in the next few days and starting 
                well rested is important. Chief has announced that the gates to 
                the starting beach will be open around 5:30 a.m., earlier than 
                in previous years, and I want to be there to mitigate the hecticness 
                of the start. 
              The alarm went off at 4:30 and water was boiled for breakfast. 
                Oatmeal was all my nervous stomach wanted and a thermos was filled 
                so hot drinks and soup would be available during the day. Noel 
                and I had sorted our gear for quick departure – my stuff 
                ready to load and his stuff in the back of the truck for the trip 
                to Flamingo. We got to the starting beach at 5:30 and Noel helped 
                me tote my remaining gear and supplies to Oaracle as the gradually 
                lightening beach became a beehive of activity. There were 70 craft! 
                About 20 were in the 67-mile Ultra Marathon, which ended at the 
                first checkpoint in Placida. Forty were starting the Everglades 
                Challenge (two who had signed up didn’t make the starting 
                line, one from last minute boat problems and one from illness). 
                Eight were starting the grueling 1,200 mile Ultimate Florida Challenge, 
                which would see them circumnavigate the north-south part of the 
                Florida peninsula, including a 40-mile overland portage between 
                the St. Mary’s and the Suwanee rivers. 
              
                 
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                  Another view of Oaracle, with two fenders acting 
                    as rollers to help with the launch. Under just revised rules, 
                    fenders and other launching aids now cannot be placed under 
                    the boat until the 7 a.m. starting time. | 
                 
               
              There was a quick last-minute meeting on the beach for roll call 
                and a group picture. Chief cautioned that the north wind, which 
                felt gentle on the beach, would be stronger as we got offshore. 
                Back at our boats, we got the instruction to switch on our SPOT 
                trackers, a new feature for many of us racers. The SPOT sends 
                a message to a satellite, which in turn relays an e-mail message 
                that you are okay along with your position to a selected group 
                of people. It also, linked to the WaterTribe site, provides a 
                track of your progress. Neat. Mine would play a more important 
                role than I anticipated. 
              In past years, two of us had been able to muscle the boat into 
                the water using fenders, otherwise carried along the cabin topsides 
                for extra floatation, as beach rollers. The two largest fenders 
                were under Oaracle and a test yesterday showed the boat might 
                be movable by me by pushing only. But this morning it wasn’t 
                budging. It turned out one of the rollers had partially deflated. 
                It would be done the hard way. I waited a few minutes while the 
                boats on either side of me got launched, as the orange sun peeped 
                over the Sunshine Skyway bridge to the east. I hooked a block 
                to Oaracle’s bow, and then set an anchor about halfway to 
                the water. A Dacron line was run from the anchor through the block, 
                giving me a 2:1 purchase. I braced my feet, pulled hard, and Oaracle 
                began to move. A couple of bystanders had to be discouraged when 
                they offered to help; WaterTribe rules are very explicit. WaterTribers 
                can lend any assistance to each other and some help volunteered 
                by strangers can be accepted – except at the start. Each 
                boat’s crew must launch their craft without outside assistance, 
                and carry with them any equipment used to help. As Oaracle began 
                to move, I put one of the smaller fenders under the bow and then 
                paused to reset the anchor, this time in the water. Oaracle edged 
                over the top of the high tide mark and started down the gently 
                sloping beach toward the water. More fenders went under the boat 
                and I was able to get it the final few feet by pushing on the 
                stern, the anchor no longer needed. Then it was a leisurely storing 
                of the anchor, retying of the fenders along the cabin, raising 
                the sail and starting off. Total time to launch was less than 
                30 minutes, including waiting for others to clear the beach. A 
                short distance from the beach, I hit the SPOT button again, per 
                Chief’s instructions, to send another message indicating 
                I had started. 
              
                 
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                  Hauling Oaracle to the water. The line runs 
                    through a block on the bow and then to an anchor set on the 
                    other side of the boat, giving a 2:1 purchase. Note the fenders 
                    under Oaracle, which act as rollers | 
                 
               
              
                 
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                  On the water, retying the fenders to the boat 
                    where they serve as extra floatation. | 
                 
               
              
                 
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                  And we’re off! | 
                 
               
              The first few minutes had light winds, but a short distance out, 
                they picked up, as Chief had predicted. Not enough for a reef, 
                but enough to move Oaracle at hull speed. The Tampa Bay swell 
                and waves assumed a lumpy disposition, familiar from earlier EC 
                starts. 
              Launching photos by Noel Davis. Pictures of Oaracle at CP 2 by 
                Tom Pamperin. Pictures at Flamingo by Noel and Tom.  
              To be continued next month... 
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