After a much needed (Isia,..what?) and peaceful night off the Torry Islands at the eastern end of the eggemoggin reach, we sailed off our anchor and headed east on a light SW breeze.
At the mouth of blue hill bay, the SWer had turned a bit more W.
That’s an invitation to a 10+ mile reach - in flat water - that I have trouble refusing.
It was all I expected and then some.
Alas, nobody sails into BH, especially the last mile that twists through ledges.
But it was a sail enough, to last.
At the mouth of blue hill bay, the SWer had turned a bit more W.
That’s an invitation to a 10+ mile reach - in flat water - that I have trouble refusing.
It was all I expected and then some.
Alas, nobody sails into BH, especially the last mile that twists through ledges.
But it was a sail enough, to last.