- Oct 22, 2014
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After a couple of hiccups and the installation of new equipment I finally untied the lines at 0630 this morning. I got out of the slip, small boat handling is just like riding a bike. Reached the fairway and was about to turn towards the marina exit, when the engine surges and stop. Crap…. What now. I coasted to a nearby end tie, nudged the dock and leaped off the boat to tie her up before she drifted away.
Back into the engine compartment. What stopped you baby? You have oil, topped up coolant, the filters are all new, Tranny is oiled. Oh damn nation. I forgot to open the fuel valve.
Ok I know this. Turn on the pump. Open the fuel lines let the air escape. Try the starter. Not feeling it yet old girl. Ok let’s go over this again. After about 30 minutes of playing nice, I let her set. Had a cup of coffee, and some yogurt. Finished the Wordle. Ok let’s try this again. Turn on the fuel pump. Fuel lines eased on 2 & 3 cylinders, ease the injector return lines on 1 and 4 cylinders to let the bubbles escape. Lets see if she is ready. Varrrooomm. Now that is a sweet sound.
We are off again.
No wind. Check out the new chart plotter with radar. It was exciting to explore and then see the boats coming at me. The ARPA is way cool. Lots more work needed to exploit the resource.
Decided to run the ditch to Anacortes. Once in front of the channel, if you look behind you, there is a range marker. Put the two markers one above th either and you are in the center of the channel.
Sailing what a joy. The new genoa has markers for reefing

Then there are the snow capped mountains popping out on the horizon.
This route is full of surprises. A baby seal peaked above the surface to check out what was happen. Before I could grab my camera mom appeared. She nudged the little one several times before the message was understood and both dove beneath the surface. Seals or humans Mom’s are teaching the little ones lessons.
Cruising up Saratoga passage, I saw young grey whale break surface, exhale then disappear into the deep. Probably feasting on the bounty of shrimp in the area.
Then as I neared the train swing bridge, north of La Conner, I came across this sad looking boat. It looks a little like a Catalina 27 that has seen better days.

It was so much fun to exercise the boat, calculate the tides, observe the water and the majesty of the Pacific Northwest waters.
I am provisioning in Anacortes. Got my US Border Customs Decal. Looks like rain may come in tonight. Just when I head to the border. Oh well another joy. Break out the foulies.
Back into the engine compartment. What stopped you baby? You have oil, topped up coolant, the filters are all new, Tranny is oiled. Oh damn nation. I forgot to open the fuel valve.

Ok I know this. Turn on the pump. Open the fuel lines let the air escape. Try the starter. Not feeling it yet old girl. Ok let’s go over this again. After about 30 minutes of playing nice, I let her set. Had a cup of coffee, and some yogurt. Finished the Wordle. Ok let’s try this again. Turn on the fuel pump. Fuel lines eased on 2 & 3 cylinders, ease the injector return lines on 1 and 4 cylinders to let the bubbles escape. Lets see if she is ready. Varrrooomm. Now that is a sweet sound.
We are off again.
No wind. Check out the new chart plotter with radar. It was exciting to explore and then see the boats coming at me. The ARPA is way cool. Lots more work needed to exploit the resource.
Decided to run the ditch to Anacortes. Once in front of the channel, if you look behind you, there is a range marker. Put the two markers one above th either and you are in the center of the channel.
Sailing what a joy. The new genoa has markers for reefing

Then there are the snow capped mountains popping out on the horizon.
This route is full of surprises. A baby seal peaked above the surface to check out what was happen. Before I could grab my camera mom appeared. She nudged the little one several times before the message was understood and both dove beneath the surface. Seals or humans Mom’s are teaching the little ones lessons.
Cruising up Saratoga passage, I saw young grey whale break surface, exhale then disappear into the deep. Probably feasting on the bounty of shrimp in the area.
Then as I neared the train swing bridge, north of La Conner, I came across this sad looking boat. It looks a little like a Catalina 27 that has seen better days.

It was so much fun to exercise the boat, calculate the tides, observe the water and the majesty of the Pacific Northwest waters.
I am provisioning in Anacortes. Got my US Border Customs Decal. Looks like rain may come in tonight. Just when I head to the border. Oh well another joy. Break out the foulies.