A lonely weekend alone on the lake.
On Friday Jimmy had to cancel sailing because her seamstress called in sick and he had to close the shop at six
I went to the club. I was going to help Ted with Cygnus. Ted was on the lawn having an Ice Tea. I told him I would meet him at the boat in 10 minutes. I had to put the groceries away. Scott had charged Ted's batteries and Ted left the motor running to charge the batteries. <gees>. Took me 15 minutes to put the groceries away and checked my oils. I came to Cygnus and the motor was off. I went to look for Ted but apparently, he had left.
I left the harbour at 4. Sailed the club channel to the sandbars with just the headsail doing 2-4 knots. Winds died as I anchored. Zig-Zag, Fugu and Gaucho came out later but probably never made it to the gut. Beautiful sunset.
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Gaucho sailing |
Next day I got up and there were no winds. I told Manon and she decided to cancel so she could work on her new CRM.
Audrey sailed by the church and I texted her. She sailing well. Shortly after that, the wind died and she came to the sandbars, about 1/2 a mile west of me.
Then the winds picked up, I put up the sails and sailed for 45 minutes and then the winds detdeterioratedI anchored near Gaucho and dinghy to her for a beer. Later they took off with the spinnaker and I came back on Bellum.
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On the way to Kahnawake |
I took a nap and at 5:30 decided to go to Kahnawake marina. The sun was setting and I gunned it through the zig-zag channel. The dinghy got swamped. The D-ring tore off and lost the paddles and yoga mat.
Docked at the marina. Landon Goodleaf, the manager bought me a beer. Nice place, nice people. Could not handle another beer if I wanted to safely leave the marina and anchor. There was no food and I was getting hungry.
Left the marina and anchored just outside the breakwater, had some chicken and slept well.
The next morning I motored back to the club. The anemometer was covered by spider web so I docked at the service dock, did a pump out and carefully maneuvered the boat the sheer legs and de-spidered the anemometer and straightened the tails of the windex.
Motored back to my dock to charge the battery a bit and wash the deck of all the bugs from two nights at anchor.
Norm and Chris showed up 20 minutes later before I could give the boat a good cleaning, but the cockpit was proper. We raced. (next blog entry)