This is the conclusion of an epic 11-day sailing adventure cruising the Pacific coast, SF Bay Area and the Sacramento Delta aboard my West Wight Potter 19, with not a single night in a marina.
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[Coming up...] and blew bloody snot. And before I knew it, I was dragging anchor over to the rocks. This is the pathetic little piece of plastic that connects the auto tiller to the tiller. Just outside the gate, I see thousands and thousands of seabirds. I've had it with that clunking noise coming from the rudder and so resolve to remedy it now whilst underway. Yay, some peaceful sailing. Just thought I heard some chickens clucking. The bearing seen here is completely loose in its housing. Back to hand steering now with a full set of canvas which we carry on a following sea all the way back to Santa Cruz.
When sailing out under the Golden Gate and turning south, two of the most important considerations are wind and tide. On account of these considerations, I had intended to spend an extra day at anchor here, but fate and happen stance were to have none of it.
I had contemplated going ashore, but it's a good job I didn't. After a quiet night sailing at anchor, the wind got up and blew bloody snot. And before I knew it, I was dragging anchor over to the rocks. All of a sudden, I went from a relaxing day at anchor to all hands on deck. The tangled mess of anchor, chain, road, seaweed, and mud was manhandled onto the for deck. Hurriedly, I left what was only moments ago a peaceful anchorage. I was in no mood to reset the anchor in high winds and so put to sea.
I resolved to move closer to the gate in order to catch the early tide in the morning.
That looks peaceful enough, but now I've got another problem. This time I've broken my autopilot. This is the pathetic little piece of plastic that connects the auto tiller to the tiller. Are we having fun yet? I spent the next half an hour affecting a repair. There it is.
The fog's coming.
I need to decide what time to leave in the morning. So, I go onto Noah's website and check the tides and currents. It shows slack at 7:46 a.m.
I'm a bit early leaving, but conditions look calm, so I go, passing the north tower.
Just outside the gate, I see thousands and thousands of seabirds.
I'm doing 7.3 knots on the way out. I think I might be a little early.
I hear a clunking noise. I've had it with that clunking noise coming from the rudder and so resolve to remedy it now whilst underway.
Yay! Some peaceful sailing. Just thought I heard some chickens clucking. That's weird.
The dock at Half Moon Bay welcomes me and Jonah. There's time for a late lunch and I march off to my favorite eatery. Ah, Barbara's fish trap. It really does not get any better than this. Seriously.
At anchor now. And the wind is really starting to howl.
I may be getting close to home, but this is no time to be letting one's guard down. More accidents happen coming down off the mountain.
The autopilot is sounding very unwell.
Back to hand steering now with a full set of canvas which we carry on a following sea all the way back to Santa Cruz.
I'm back in port now and taking the autopilot to pieces. is what a complete and utter mess. This is the assortment of broken piece parts, most of which were found inside the unit, loose. The bearing seen here is completely loose in its housing.
If your ST2000 Plus is doing this, save yourself some time. Don't bother trying to fix it. Thanks Raymarine for not providing spares for the drivetrain. After 6 and 1/2 years, the batteries buggered, which I'm told is a good innings. After careful measurement, I order a new battery, a larger one, which I hope will fit and provide me with additional capacity. I place my order, but what ensues is the most ridiculous debacle with UPS I've ever experienced. What arrives is a battery, but it is horribly deformed. The keel trunk needs attention, too. But I guess I'll save that moaning for another episode.
Are we having fun yet? Of course we are.
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Sailing a 19-foot boat on the open Pacific isn’t just about transport; it’s a raw, unfiltered dialogue between a sailor, a small vessel, and the immense power of the ocean. In the conclusion of an 11-day odyssey spanning the Pacific coast, San Francisco Bay, and the Sacramento Delta, John Jordan aboard S/V Jonah—a West Wight Potter 19—demonstrates exactly what ‘pocket cruising’ looks like when the conditions turn spicy. From dragging anchor in a ‘bloody snot’ of a gale to surfing following seas at speeds exceeding 9 knots, this voyage is a testament to the seaworthiness of these iconic tiny cruisers and the grit required to sail them solo without ever touching a marina dock.
| Metric | Detail |
|---|---|
| Vessel | S/V Jonah (West Wight Potter 19) |
| Voyage Duration | 11 Days (No Marinas) |
| Peak Speed | 9.0+ Knots (Surfing) |
| Critical Repair | Raymarine ST2000 Autopilot |
The final leg of the journey began not with a graceful departure, but with a frantic ‘all hands on deck’ moment. While anchored off the California coast, the wind shifted and ‘blew bloody snot,’ causing the Potter 19 to drag anchor toward the rocks. This is the nightmare scenario for any solo sailor: transitioning from a restful night to a desperate manhandling of a tangled mess of chain, road, seaweed, and mud. Jordan’s decision to put to sea rather than reset in high winds reflects a core tenet of small-boat safety—when an anchorage becomes a lee shore, the safest place is often the open water.
Navigating the Golden Gate requires more than just a chart; it requires respect for the Pacific’s rhythmic power. Passing the North Tower, Jonah encountered thousands of seabirds, a sensory signal of the rich, turbulent waters where the bay meets the ocean. However, the technical gremlins weren’t far behind. The Raymarine ST2000 Plus autopilot, a staple of small-boat cruising, suffered a catastrophic failure. Initially, a ‘pathetic piece of plastic’ connecting the tiller arm snapped, followed by an internal drivetrain collapse. For a solo sailor on a following sea, losing the ‘iron mike’ means returning to the physical demands of hand-steering for hours on end—a reminder that in blue water, redundancy is your best friend.
| Specification | Measurement |
|---|---|
| LOA | 18′ 9″ |
| Beam | 7′ 6″ |
| Draft (Board Up) | 6″ |
| Draft (Board Down) | 3′ 7″ |
| Displacement | 1,225 lbs |
| Ballast | 300 lbs (Keel) |
Despite the technical hurdles, the voyage delivered moments of pure maritime magic. Turning south toward Santa Cruz, the Potter 19 caught the following seas, surfing down the faces of Pacific swells. For a boat with a theoretical hull speed of around 5.5 knots, seeing the GPS flicker into the 7s, 8s, and even 9.3 knots is an adrenaline-fueled experience. Jordan handled the boat under a full set of canvas, managing the clunking rudder bearings and the unwell autopilot with the calm of a sailor who has seen it all before. A brief respite at Half Moon Bay for a late lunch at Barbara’s Fish Trap provided the only ‘luxury’ in an otherwise rugged 11-day campaign.
Back in port, the post-mortem of the Raymarine unit revealed a ‘complete and utter mess’ of broken parts and loose bearings. Jordan’s advice is blunt: if your ST2000 drivetrain fails, don’t bother trying to fix it—Raymarine’s lack of spares makes it a disposable unit. The voyage also highlighted the need for keel trunk attention and battery capacity upgrades. In small-boat cruising, the maintenance never truly ends; it just moves from the water to the workshop.
Yes, the Potter 19 is widely regarded as one of the safest small cruisers due to its ‘unsinkable’ closed-cell foam flotation and high stability. However, as seen in John Jordan’s voyage, it requires a skilled hand and careful attention to weather windows when sailing the Pacific.
While its theoretical hull speed is roughly 5.5 knots, the Potter 19 can exceed 9 knots when surfing down large following seas, though this requires active helming and proper sail trim to avoid broaching.
Common issues include the failure of the plastic tiller pin connector and internal drivetrain wear. Once the internal plastic gears or bearings fail, the unit is often difficult to repair due to a lack of individual spare parts from the manufacturer.
For short durations, yes. John Jordan completed an 11-day solo voyage without using a marina, demonstrating that with careful provisioning and a tolerance for ‘camping on the water,’ the P19 is a capable pocket cruiser.
Barbara’s Fish Trap is a legendary seafood eatery located in Princeton-by-the-Sea at Half Moon Bay, California, a favorite stop for sailors transiting between San Francisco and Santa Cruz.