We’re in the midst of a heat wave and while it’s cool when we’re sailing, it’s stifling at the dock.
We sailed for about 3 hours today in steady winds and gentle waves…at first. Then the wind became gustier and gustier and the waves rougher. For all you sailors out there, we were hitting 5.8-6.2 knots and that was before the gusts hit! A fun ride.
We decided it was time to head into the marina, so we tacked and brought in the genoa. That’s when one of life’s magical moments occurred.
Also heading toward shore was an enormous two-masted sailing ship. It was a beautiful sight. As we got closer, we read the name – HMCS Oriole. Check it out: https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/HMCS_Oriole
It’s over 100 feet long and was launched in 1921…almost 100 years ago! And we happened to be sailing in this part of Lake Ontario on the day that it arrived (it’s on a tour of cities on Lake Ontario and Lake Erie and is currently based in Halifax).
Another perfect day on the water as we continue our way up the north shore of Lake Ontario.
After waiting for the lift bridge at the mouth of the bay, we set sail in gentle but steady winds and after a couple of hours arrived at one of our favourite marinas.
We tied up at the slip and walked into town to pick up a few groceries. That’s one of the challenges on a smaller boat – we have an ice box that we have to regularly stock with ice to.keep things “refrigerated”. That does mean stocking up on fresh food every few days.
It’s Sunday night now, and quiet at the dock. All the weekend boaters have left.
Tomorrow we’ll set sail for a place we’ve never been before. Exciting!
All adventures need some quiet time built in. Today was a play day for us. We spent some time ashore (ice cream was a big hit!) And sailed for a few hours in the bay just for fun.
There were several sailboat races going on at the time (small one-person boats) so it was an interesting challenge to get a good sail in while staying out of the way of the racers. At one point we sailed alongside a docked lake freighter and waved at the crew way, way, way, way above us.
We’re anchored in the cove again tonight. About six snowy egret did grace us with their presence just after sunset last night. So we are settled in a bit closer to their nightly perch, waiting for them to soar over the horizon in the orange glow of dusk to roost for the night.