June 17, 2017: Who’s suffering from the “Moody blues?”
A chance to sleep late–what a treat! After a fine evening of visiting with other Moody owners, Walt and I … Continue reading June 17, 2017: Who’s suffering from the “Moody blues?”
A chance to sleep late–what a treat! After a fine evening of visiting with other Moody owners, Walt and I … Continue reading June 17, 2017: Who’s suffering from the “Moody blues?”
At LONG last, Walt and I left the guest dock in the Everett marina around 10 am as the sun … Continue reading June 16, 2017: “Current” events
The evening train trip from Edmonds to Bellingham on Thursday, June 1, was relaxing and scenic, but our arrival was … Continue reading June 1-4, 2017: Hither, thither, and yon!
Raindrops DID perform a few tap dances on the cabin’s roof during the night, but the sun had taken the … Continue reading June 1, 2017: SAILING into Edmonds, and then off to Bellingham by train
What a lovely night, with Seattle’s illuminated downtown and waterfront structures glowing in rainbow hues like the towers of a … Continue reading May 31, 2017: A “chore day” beginning in Eagle Harbor and ending in Port Madison
Tuesday morning brought us gloomy gray clouds, smooth steely seas, temperatures in the low 50s, and little wind, and after … Continue reading May 30, 2017: Sailing, splicing, and thundering
We awoke this Monday morning to overcast skies and temperatures about 30 degrees cooler than yesterday evening’s. After Morning Prayer, … Continue reading May 29, 2019: A rapid ride on the “Current Train”
No dinghy- or buoy-bumping disturbed our Saturday night slumber, and we again slept late. Walt celebrated the Eucharist for the … Continue reading MAY 28, 2017: Motors run better with fuel
A mild night, during which I left the aft cabin’s hatch open so that cool air could creep in, gave … Continue reading May 27, 2017: A day too hot for me!
Morning was scattering glittering crystals of sunlight across the waters of Filucy Bay when we rose after a night during … Continue reading May 26, 2017: Up the mast and into the mud