Chris drove me to the Boathouse to buy lines for BELLUM Traveller, then to the club.
I set sail at 4, struggled upwind to the Gut, then tacked slowly to follow Redline to Grand Anse, arriving at 7.
Chris drove me to the Boathouse to buy lines for BELLUM Traveller, then to the club.
I set sail at 4, struggled upwind to the Gut, then tacked slowly to follow Redline to Grand Anse, arriving at 7.
I got up at about 8:30, had a quick breakfast, weighed anchor, and motored to PCYC.
John and Mark joined at 10, and we departed to race. Winds were mostly steady. I helmed the first race, and Mark helmed the second race.
We did okay, coming in 7th out of 13. Nice to have the 155 head sail.
Southwind barged both races.
After the race, we all had de-chlorinated beer, did two nice rounds of the lake, and decided to return to the Royal, where I drove the boy back to PCYC to pick up their cars.
I couldn't figure out how to turn off the water intake valve, so we didn't crank the engine much to avoid waterlogging it.
The valve was plastic, and I did not want to force it.
At about 1:30, I helped Chris depart her dock with a friend aboard.
I departed shortly afterward.
I tried to sail around the lighthouse, but the wind was too quirky, so I motored to the gut and sailed to Dowkers and back to the Sandbar, where I saw Fugu approaching the Disidence and Zig-Zag rafted up.
Mike, Ed and I went for a swim in 22-degree waters.
Some asked if there was a chairman aboard, and I was, so I called a board meeting.
Just the boys participated. We adjourned and moved to cognac.
About 6ish, we decided to start the BBQ, but Dissidence's anchor was drifting into one foot of water. We broke up the raft-up, and I reanchored, and everyone else returned to Dorval.
I BBQed my steak and slept peacefully.
Jessica and Natalie came to do the last Friday Fun Race on Saturday.
We messed up some tacks. The winds were quirky. We hit a yellow SYLVA buoy. I had to take the helm.
We started 22 minutes after the scratch boat and finished dead last. The crew was learning.
We had the 155 headsail up. Near the end of the race, the winds picked up, but we were in a broad reach.
I came to join the raft-up with the mainsail still up! URG!
We partied, and about 7:30, we broke up the raft-up to return to the dock to BBQ the barvette.
| The Course |
| The Crew |
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| The Raft Up |
| The Barvette |
I took the bike to the East End and tried to find my great-grandfather's grave. Not successful. Pretty sure their database was wrong.
It was quite a windy day for a race. Shawn and Nathalie were available. We set out to sail, first with a reefed main and then a reefed jib...