Originally,
we were going to stop at Lagoon Cove and spend the night because they have a
famous all you can eat prawn dinner every night. All of the boats bring salads
and other side dishes and you sit on their deck, peel and eat the prawns and
throw the shells into the water. It is really fun and they are delicious. The
best thing about Lagoon Cove is that if I went way up on the bridge and stood
still my phone would work. Much to Becca’s chagrin, the plane was several hours
late which gave her plenty of time to continue helping me work on the inside of
the boat. We really wanted it to look nice when Dad and Judy return to Campbell
River and move the boat south while they play golf. Finally the plane arrived.
There is a
24 pound per person limit on float planes for luggage and I had far more than
24 pounds of clothes, Navigator Rendezvous stuff and my brief case. On top of
the fish that we just caught. We had been told that it was up to the pilot to
decide how much extra they would carry. So, when I saw how young the pilot was,
I sent Becca out with the bag of fish and told her to go and talk to him and
she could ask him if he would take anything else. My plan worked, he took the
fish, Becca’s duffle and another duffle of my stuff. I thanked him profusely
and then he said he would take anything else that I wanted to send with her. He
said that his plane which holds 12 only had 4 passengers. Frankly, I think that
he just wanted to stand on the dock and flirt with her. I ran back to the boat
and since I didn’t have any more suitcases, Dad dumped out his laundry duffle
and we stuffed it with clothes and I sent my briefcase! We waved goodbye to Becca and went about our
day heading towards Blind Channel.
The winds
were extremely strong but they were coming from behind us so they just kind of
pushed us along. The sun was shining so we drove from the bridge. Dad let me
drive the boat which was really fun because you could feel the waves pushing
the boat around and it was a game trying to anticipate what the boat was going
to do and then head it off at the pass.
Blind
Channel is an interesting place to dock. They have fairly strong wind currents
that run one direction and then strong water currents that go the other
direction. I totally misjudged the landing and the strength of the water
currents, needless to say Dad had to come up to the bridge and assist. Guess I
scored a 2.0 on that landing only because once he got me straightened out I was
able to recover with quite a bit of coaching. I was really rattled and
disappointed after I had been doing such a good job. Dad being the fabulous
coach that he is took the time to walk through with me what had gone wrong and
what I should have done. He also reminded me that we didn’t call the insurance
company which technically makes it a perfect landing. It is great to have an
opportunity to be in a difficult situation, fall flat on your face and get a
helping, loving hand to help you up. My confidence meter is still running a bit
low!
Blind
Channel like most resorts was started by a sole proprietor. One of their niches
is their lovely German restaurant. The original folks have since retired and
now the son and daughter-in-law run the place. We had a lovely dinner. Dad had
some kind of pork dish and I had Roulaudin with red cabbage. We shared a bottle
of wine and reminisced about our trip. It was very touching. These past 56 days
have been pretty amazing.
After dinner
we went back to our chores. We really wanted to finish the inside so we only
had to wash the outside when we got to Campbell River. We got to bed about
midnight and had our alarms set for 6:00 to make slack tide and to allow enough
time to get everything done.
Becca and
all my stuff arrived safely and the pilot even helped her carry her stuff to
the car!
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