Dad jumped
out of bed and ran to the cockpit to question my action. It had taken a good
hour of his efforts to clear the pumps of the kelp the day before and he was
less than excited that I had fired things back up, so I shut the generator down
and went back to bed. The white noise fan was back on but I was sure that it
was only going to be minutes before it would go back off. As I tried to go to
sleep I started questioning if I had tied the dinghy securely and began to fret.
I decided to get back out of my bunk and validate my tying job. The dinghy was
fine but the snoring had already begun so I just lay down on the sofa and went
to sleep.
About an
hour later I woke up and again I was questioning my tying job so I got up to
check, this time the dinghy was gone. I raced around to find my glasses and a pair
of binoculars and I looked in every direction and I couldn’t see it anywhere. My
only option was to call Dad, so I did and our conversation went like this, ‘Dad
we have a problem….the dinghy is gone’, ‘What do you mean?’, ‘I mean the dinghy
is gone’, ‘Gone – gone?’, ‘Yep, gone’! He jumped up and ran to my rescue and started
searching in the binoculars himself. He started firing off questions. When did
you see it last? Which way are the
currents running? How long ago did the
tide change? Then he looked over the
side of the big boat and there it was. I had let out so much line that it
wrapped right around the stern of the boat. Case of the lost dinghy was solved
and Dad went back to bed.
When we
finally got up for the third time we had a first class job getting all the kelp
off the bottom of the boat and the anchor. Once underway we headed across the
bay towards Kake in search of a liquor store.
As we
approached Kake harbor I was getting a bit frantic because every time I called
the liquor store the phone went to a generic voice mail box. I was worried that
I was going to have to go and tell Dad and Wendy that I didn’t know if it was
going to be open. Then, finally I heard voice on the other end and the man
explained that they would be closing in 30 minutes for 3 hours and they were
near the public dock, which we had just passed.
Before we
left, Wendy and I decided to get a few things at the grocery store. Dad just
dropped the anchor and went to work and we took the dinghy and went shopping.
First, back to the fuel dock to find out where the grocery store was and then
further to the ferry dock where we had to climb up a 7’ rebar ladder and walk ½
mile to the store, which turned out to be nice. Fuel - $5.29 per gallon. Vodka
$20.20 per 750 ml. Whipping cream $5.99 a can. A magical evening on the beach with
Dad. Priceless! I’m sure that the locals
got a good laugh out of the crazy white women coming to shore to shop.
The
temperature dropped and the clouds began to move in overhead as we headed north
towards Snug Cove in Gambier Bay. We did some more reading on Snug Cove and
made a course change to Gambier Bay. The bay appeared to be a bit more
inviting, less bugs and less kelp. We spent the evening sitting with 4 other boats
in a beautiful calm harbor, the most company we’ve had since we left Seattle. While
dinner was cooking, Wendy and I tried our luck at fishing off the stern of the
boat. Wendy caught one ugly looking fish and they got 4 of our herrings. I
spent the evening reading about our next adventures.
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