Seattle Opening Day Parade
These photos are from the sidewalk along South shore of the Montlake cut. We usually
try to arrive in time for the rowing races but got a bit busy this year and only
made it in time for the parade. There is a Marine band that plays in the park
next to the Yacht Club, providing free entertainment for everyone. There is often
free parking along
the side streets; you Husky football fans know what we mean. For Opening Day, you
will have to walk, but it's not too far, and if you are bringing someone who
can't walk you can drive pretty close, drop them off then go park. Note at noon,
once the Montlake bridge goes up, it stays up until nearly 4pm or later
depending on the boat traffic. So stay on the side where your car is parked
or be prepared to walk to the University bridge and then back to the car.
(Don't ask how we gained this bit of knowledge!)
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Check out this cross between a car and a boat!
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Well we think that what makes a good car and what makes a good boat are generally
mutually exclusive. But these do look fun, and whatever floats your "car" or boat
we say!
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Now some may say that the civil war is over, but the battle over hard sided vs
inflatable dinghies appears to be back! Just kidding, they both have their
uses and we sell inflatable tubes for our hard sided dinghys if you need the
extra stability.
(Floation Collars, or Dinghy Dogs)
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Jersey Skiff
Adventure Definition: Any undertaking, either physical, mental, intellectual, emotional, or spiritual,
in which the outcome is not known at the start of the undertaking.
Last Sunday, a friend, Glenn, from Poulsbo came up to Port Townsend for a boat trip.
Our overly ambitious goal was to leave the dock at Fort Worden, ride the outgoing tide out
past Point Wilson, and sail down to Protection Island. The tide was to turn at noon, and
we would follow it and ride it back into Port Townsend Bay in the afternoon. It was to be
my first trip along the exposed, northern shore of the Quimper Peninsula.
We left the dock at 9:00. We would have left earlier, except that we had been up the
night before till late, along with a dozen other folks playing old time music on banjos,
fiddles, guitars and sundry other stringed instruments. Getting up at 7:30 to be ready to
sail at 9:00 was more than enough challenge.
9:15 found us rowing steadily with the current past the broken down fog horn at Point Wilson.
The only problem was that once we were past Point Wilson, the current dissipated, and there
was not a breath of air. What to do?
We left the sails up, and I began to row. Great exercise. I enjoyed it for a full two hours.
The seas were almost flat calm. Around noon we were adjacent to Glass Beach (the entrance to Discovery Bay).
Knowing that soon we would be rowing against the incoming tide, we reluctantly turned the boat around to return to Fort Worden.
On these days in which a weak high pressure system hovers over the region, this lack of wind in the earlier hours
is quite normal. It is also normal for the winds to increase up to 20-25 miles per hour in the afternoon from the
West or Northwest. As soon as we turned around a light breeze came up and we were able to
put up the oars. As we approached Point Wilson, we now had a steady breeze and the hull was
gurgling happily along. I love sailing this boat wing on wing, and intend to find an inexpensive whisker pole to keep the
head sail from surging. By the time we passed the point, the breeze had become more than a breeze.
We turned south, and headed for the dock on a reach. We were moving very nicely now. Very nicely.
It was a sheer delight. I don't think I have really had such a nice reach when sailing by myself.
The first thing that occurred to me is how much easier, and more efficient of a sailor, Mudshark
is when there are two able, 175 pound adults on board. Normally, I would have reduced the
head sail and reefed the main under these conditions. But with two of us on board, we both leaned out a bit,
and we easily kept the boat upright. Glenn, who was sitting fore of me, held on to the main sheet.
I was aft and held on the head sail sheet (still full out) with my right hand and the tiller with my left hand.
We were ripping along.
The time came for us to turn towards the dock. Beating windward, the rub rail went right to the water.
I immediately backed off on the jenny, but Glenn said, .Let me do it with the main . just keep the headsail set
properly. We held a steady course, and much to my surprise found that we didn't need to give up to much.
The rail went down to the surface, but not below it. Glenn and I stayed perched on the side deck which helped tremendously.
It seemed as though we were heading nearly directly into the wind and at a rip roaring speed. I was very impressed
with the boats performance on this point of sail. And excited at this new side of my boat.
As we approached the beach, I brought her into the wind, quickly reduced the head sail, and then took
down the main. We rowed the last 100 feet to the dock.
Was this an adventure? I think in a small way that it was. The small amount of sailing we did was
absolutely fantastic, and I got to see another side of my Jersey Skiff. Having a second person on
board opens up new possibilities!
I did make another observation on Sunday. Last year, when I put the boat in, folks would walk by and ask,
What kind of boat is that? On this past Sunday, folks walked up and said Is that a Gig Harbor Jersey Skiff?
We even had a kayak approach us while we were rowing and ask us if we liked our Jersey Skiff.
So, the Jersey Skiff is getting known in the area!!
Yours, David T.
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