Mar 10, 2008

February Club Sail


Departure: 1:00pm
Return: 5:00pm
Weather conditions: Partly Cloudy and breezy
Tide: Slack tide??
Boat: Club Boat
Crew: 4 (Woody, Tom, Paul & Carol)

OK folks. I think this picture of me at the tiller demonstrates the level of commitment I have to sailing, and especially this blog. This is not a flattering picture; it doesn't look like me at all. And yet, I"m posting it because a) I don't have any interesting pictures, and b) ... well, I don't have any interesting pictures. For the record, in real life, I come across much more manly. Tall and powerfully built with my masculine visage piercing the horizon, I'm the epitome of a sailor. And what's more manly than sailing (no offense to all the lady sailors I know). So, with the record straight, and a shared laugh at my misrepresentation, let's move on.

Terry and her friend.

Honestly, I don't remember many of the details of this trip. Not many members came. In fact technically, there were only two members; Terry and I. The 3rd crew member was a guest of Terry's whose name I can't remember. There was room for me to bring someone as well, but I couldn't find anyone to go with me at the last minute. To be honest it felt a little awkward to be the only guy on board.





An interesting "thingy" being moved by a tug.
The weather was fantastic. In the harbor the wind was mild, luring us into choosing the #2 jib, but outside the harbor in the sound, it was probably 12-15 knots. Maybe it was even more because we eventually reefed and put up the smaller jib. It never rained; though, it was overcast, and it wasn't super cold.



After changing sails, the boat handled well and made for a fun trip. The tides were such that we thought we should head toward Tacoma. I wanted to see how far we could get in the time allotted; we made it quite far. I used Google earth to estimate the distance, and I'd say it was about 5.2 miles. That means we traveled a total of 11.4 miles; 5.2 + 5.2 + 1 (for inside the harbor). That's pretty good.

And that, my friends, is about it.


Photo #4: Leaving the mouth of commencement bay.