After a great night's sleep, we were up at 8am to nice flat water:
The wonderdog was anxious to go for a pee:
More "poses" Stop that Bart! |
The Berrys who we visited yesterday on the water said their son Jason's boat (wife Ayla and daughter Evelyn) were also anchored in the bay on their Irwin 38 call Ruya:
Had a nice chat with them, and the smell of coffee and bacon/egss whafting from their boat made us hungrier to get back to Still Time for breakfast.
We made our own breakfast of the same.
It seems that everytime we go east, our first anchor is Sandy Cove.
Every year, I spend an hour or so in the dingy cleaning the sides of the hull.
Rainwater flowing down the decks comes through the holes of the aluminum toe rails and creates black streaks down the hull. This stuff takes it right off leaving the wax untouched:
Highly recommended.
Put the dinghy motor on the rail, and empied the dinghy of water from yesterday's rain.
We both went for a swim with the water being 31.7 degrees C:
That's 89 degrees F |
Hoisted the full main on anchor:
Then proceeded to hoist the anchor up.
Very muddy and weedy bottom.
Had to knock the weeds of the anchor/chain with a boathook, then spray down the anchor/chain with water from the wash down pump:
Still muddy |
We were free and underway by 10:45am.
Winds were 4-6 knots from the north, full main and jib on a close reach.
Motor sailed @4.5 knots @2,000 RPM.
Passed under the bridge near Deseronto:
Tried to get a slip at PEYC (Prince Edward Yacht Club), but their are not accepting visitors because of Covid. We anchored further up the harbour on the other side.
PEYC in the background |
Beautiful wooden ketch FUGLY catamaran |
Moving Time: 04:57
Click for BIGGER |
Tried to anchor closer down the arm, but no space.
No stop in Picton would be complete without a shop at Giant Tiger!
Socks/Tomatoes/Bananas, some razors for me, and some nice lavender soap bars.
Looking forward to reading this.
Just before sunset @8:45, we dingyed across the harbour to a commercial dock to pee the dog:
Click for BIGGER Yellow star is where we were anchored Yellow circle is the dock |
We tied up to the dock, and took the dog's life jacket off.
He scampered down the finger to what he thought was grass, except, it was green algae!
He must have been shocked as he swam back to the finger for me to pluck him out of the water:
Where he jumped in |
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