Thursday, August 23, 2012

Anacortes - 8/17 - 8/22/2012

Back from Desolation Sound, we are 'home' at our slip in Cap Sante, Anacortes, enjoying friends and scenery.


Nita and Bob Ostlund with Herb

Will of Cap Sante making security rounds.


A blue heron flies to the finger pier next to us, waiting patiently to see a fish swim by.  


I keep waiting for Jake to bark at the intruder, but he sleeps through the entire visit.





Traffic waits, and Jake watches, as we take him on his afternoon walk.



We are pleased to see another Ranger Tug coming down our fairway, and wave to Honu Kai.  Owners Barbara and Benny Larsen come to visit us on their way home to Kingston from a cruise to Blaine WA.

They have interesting experiences to share, invite us to visit them on our way to Bremerton to the Rendezvous next month.

Herb with Barbara and Benny 

Willie of Willie's Tug,
   and of Walldog, Willie and Jake
   Friday, August 17 - Wednesday, August 22, 2012

Sunday, August 19, 2012

Party Time - (8/14-15) - 8/16/2012

Reality sets in and we spend a couple of days doing household chores back home at Cap Sante Boat Haven in Anacortes.

On Thursday we join Bruce and Vicki for Happy Hour at their slip at Cap Sante and share stories from our Desolation Sound cruisings.

Bruce tells of finding a wonderful haven at Backeddy Marina at Egmont on the Sechelt Peninsula, where they with Patrick, Gail, Jorge and Marcus spent time waiting for weather calm enough to cross the Strait of Georgia.





Vicki shows the location on the map, and we think this could be on our Bucket List for next year!


As Herb and I head back to Willie's Tug, Lincoln calls to us from the dock across the fairway and invites us to check our his crab catch.

Rich and Shirley took him crabbing on their Island Ranger 29, and he is successful!  


Shirley and Rich

It is good to catch up with our friends again and hear about their Desolation Sound adventures.  We also learn that Lincoln has been given a nickname.  Lincoln James became Jim, then since Grandpa Tym has a unique spelling, he is now Jym.  

We love you, Jym, and hope you enjoy the rest of your summer vacation back home;  we'll all miss you!

Entertainment for the evening is provided by Rich and myself, as we work to fold up the crab trap.  It comes with instructions.  What fun!!!

Shirley has it all figured out!




Willie of Willie's Tug,
   and of Walldog, Willie and Jake
   Thursday, August 16, 2012

Saturday, August 18, 2012

The Stowaway - 8/13/2012

It is clear and 59 degrees this morning, and we plan to get underway at 7A.  Herb checks the winds and currents, and says "It's a go."  Weigh the anchor, Willie.

All goes well and I am always curious to see if we have mud, grasses or a clean anchor as it comes up.  

Oh, Wow!  I turn to smile at Herb through the windshield.  "You won't believe what I see!"  A starfish is clinging to the chain just above the anchor.  

What to do?

Take a photo!

Herb hands me his phone and I am careful not to drop it in the water as I capture sighting of this creature.



Such a beauty!  Now, how do I get her to let go?  After safely returning Herb's phone, I reach down and gently wiggle the anchor.  It is an even more beautiful sight to see all star points extended as she understands my signal, turns loose, and returns to her habitat.

With the anchor safely stowed, we thread our way through boats anchored nearby and head for the exit of Montague Bay.  Float planes are beginning their schedules for the day.






With such an early start, we have only a 'daylight rise' as we begin our cruise, and then the sun again delights us as it rises above the evergreens.




As soon as we are out into the channel, we see the Queen of Cumberland ferry at Village Bay on Mayne Island ahead on our starboard;  the Mayne Queen coming out of Navy Channel crosses our bow going to Village Bay.



We continue, and now after delivering her passengers, the Queen of Cumberland crosses back to starboard going to Otter Bay on North Pender.  



But wait -- we are not done yet!

The Queen of Nanaimo comes out of Otter Bay, turns our direction toward Village Bay on our port.  A fourth comes out of Captain Passage.  

All the while, Herb is checking the traffic channel, radar and AIS, and kicks it up to 15 knots to get out of their way.

Looks like Monday morning commuters are heading back to work.


We leave Navy Channel to enter Plumper Sound in flat calm, and reduce speed to an economical 6 knots.  We see three dolphins swimming by, but I have the wheel, Herb is cooking his breakfast, so no photos.  

For my breakfast Herb hands me the second half of a large, warm cinnamon roll, which I didn't finish yesterday.  Yum, Yum!

Gail on That's It texts that they with Moondance and Tradition are crossing the Strait of Georgia, and Whiskey Golf is clear for transit with no torpedo practice.  Great News, as they have been delayed in crossing due to weather.  

In Plumper Sound we have one last chance to enjoy the beautiful scenery of British Columbia as we cruise by Saturna Island.  


Murder Point

Leaving Plumper Sound, we are in Boundary Pass with haze or fog and rippled seas.

Goodbye, BC, and good morning, USA!

The busy shipping channel shows us Kilimanjaro in the distance, but Uranus is going south on our port with a destination of Tokyo.  She is cruising at 20 knots and we are predicted to approach in ten minutes.  Herb slows to pass to her stern.



It is interesting to me that we are at the south of the Strait of Georgia.

We have a pleasant cruise on to Fidalgo Bay, going inside Sucia and north of Orcas Islands.

Tug Time passes by and waves, but we do not know them -- yet!  

Tug Time

Nearing Guemes Island we see small sailboats and a fisherman checking his crab pot for the day's catch.




We are almost to Cap Sante, and coming to the south of Guemes, we look down Guemes Channel to our starboard to see FOG.  Thick fog!  

Boy are we glad we chose to go on the east side of Guemes Island, rather than the west!


Wall of Fog

Willie of Willie's Tug,
   and of Walldog, Willie and Jake
   Monday, August 13, 2013

Friday, August 17, 2012

Montague, Galiano Island, BC - 8/12/2012

Our day begins with Jake and Herb going to shore for the morning walk.

Last night was a restful evening, with the normal winds of Montague swinging us on an arc all night.






We settle into reading our books, and I am engrossed in The Great Train Robbery, and wave to Anne and Gus as they leave for Anacortes.







A delightful surprise is a brief visit with Allan, Yvonne and friends on Rocinante.









We do a bit of exploring late in the afternoon when we take Jake ashore again.  I am curious about the small land mass on the north side near the entrance from Trincomali Channel.





Find Willie's Tug.........


Willie of Willie's Tug,
   and of Walldog, Willie and Jake
   Sunday, August 12, 2012