While most with boats were headed to Roche, we decline the opportunity to anchor around the massed hordes with uncertain ground tackle and skills and instead go to Stuart and Reid Harbor where we can have some peace and even quiet solitude if desired. We brought some friends and exposed them to the wonders of Aeolus, and Stuart. We also brought Calvi the wonder dog.
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| Calvi the PBGB |
An easy trip from Friday Harbor to Reid on Friday morning. Caught the ebb going out Spieden Channel and hit 9.7 knots!
Discussed with our friends the great hope that the owner of Spieden Island, Oakley sunglasses owner, decides someday to donate the island to conservation so it can be restored. Sterilize all the hundreds of foreign ungulates, and let the west side once again burst forth with flowers and new oak seedlings. I'm hoping in my lifetime this can happen. In the meantime, nothing can grow from the constant mowing of the hooved locusts.
Reid was fairly full, but not the most we've seen. We went out to the lighthouse and had the usual amazing time. No whales or pinnipeds but still the delights of location, location, location. The docent season has started so it was fun to get into the museum again.
That day a strong SW wind came up and even the hurricane hole of Reid Harbor was pretty choppy. Some large catamaran powerboat did the odd thing of stern tieing north of the parks dock, and soon found out why you don't do that in Reid. They began to drag anchor and had to quickly power up and move elsewhere so they could swing free in the strong wind. Probably blew about 20 knots in the anchorage. Great sailing wind!
We all slept like the unbothered and were lazy on Saturday morning. Nothing to do and all day to do it. We lounged around on Aeolus for hours, and eventually went up to a favorite viewpoint. There are two girls in school on the island and they and their family were having a bake sale at the school. Quite a selection!
That evening calmed to glass, and it was one of those perfect summer evenings.
Our return trip today began at 7am to catch the last of the weak flood in Spieden. We did, and I did a healthy 6.7 knots through the channel and then was slowed just a bit in San Juan. Got home from Stuart in only 2 hours, which is good. Averaged about 6.1 knots. Hull speed.
Our friends loved it, as you would, and we were gone for weeks in those few days.
























