3:14 AM aboard
The night this app earned its keep.
Anse Mitan, Martinique. A beautiful anchorage at sunset — flat calm, glass on the bay, not a ripple in the cove. We turned in early, hatches open, the boat barely moving on her chain.
At 3:14 AM the Master’s Mate anchor sentinel went off — the kind of alarm that wakes everyone out of a dead sleep. I was out of the bunk before I was awake. We were dragging.
A 33-knot popup squall had rolled in from the east. Just enough to convince our 100,000-lb boat that now is a good time to leave.
I’ve been at anchor thousands of nights. No other anchor alarm has ever been as reliable and effective as Master’s Mate!
Sleep easy tonight.