Went sailing Saturday
Posted: Mon May 04, 2015 4:52 am
My philosophy has always been that if the boat was moving then you were sailing. Where it was going or how fast it was getting there was secondary to the act of sailing itself. This Saturday that philosophy was put to a very hard test! The weather report called for light and variable winds with temps in the mid 70's. Just how light and variable I had no idea until I got on the lake.
There are two small islands about one half mile off the marina. For some reason almost nothing is named on the maps of the lake so I have taken it upon my self to name the more prominent landmarks. These two islands I have named "Barbie's Toes" and "Trina's Dad" At any rate my goal was circumnavigate Trina's Dad and then make landfall on Barbie's Toes. It took me the better part of an hour to make it to Trina's Dad and not enough wind in the right direction to make a circumnavigation. So, I just headed for Barbie's Toes, go ashore and enjoy a nice cup of tea. Well, every time I got within landing distance of the island I found a flock of Canadian Geese vigorously guarding their territory. Knowing that (1) geese can be very vicious when provoked and (2) they could fly and therefore chase me halfway cross the lake I thought that perhaps I would wait for another day before attempting to explore the 2 acre island. All I could think of was this was Michel's doings since there were CANADIAN geese. Perhaps we have been invaded and there were no actual geese, just geese like honking!
Anyway, although forward motion was very slow and on more than one occasion I had to drag a line over the side to see if I was actually moving and my explorations were thwarted by a bunch of foreign birds it was an extremely gratifying sail. It really is a matter of just being on the water
Be of good cheer all.
The Lusty Slogger
There are two small islands about one half mile off the marina. For some reason almost nothing is named on the maps of the lake so I have taken it upon my self to name the more prominent landmarks. These two islands I have named "Barbie's Toes" and "Trina's Dad" At any rate my goal was circumnavigate Trina's Dad and then make landfall on Barbie's Toes. It took me the better part of an hour to make it to Trina's Dad and not enough wind in the right direction to make a circumnavigation. So, I just headed for Barbie's Toes, go ashore and enjoy a nice cup of tea. Well, every time I got within landing distance of the island I found a flock of Canadian Geese vigorously guarding their territory. Knowing that (1) geese can be very vicious when provoked and (2) they could fly and therefore chase me halfway cross the lake I thought that perhaps I would wait for another day before attempting to explore the 2 acre island. All I could think of was this was Michel's doings since there were CANADIAN geese. Perhaps we have been invaded and there were no actual geese, just geese like honking!
Anyway, although forward motion was very slow and on more than one occasion I had to drag a line over the side to see if I was actually moving and my explorations were thwarted by a bunch of foreign birds it was an extremely gratifying sail. It really is a matter of just being on the water
Be of good cheer all.
The Lusty Slogger