Day 13: July
11, 2015
We began our morning with a hardy breakfast of bacon
and pancakes along with our coffee. Our
goal for the day is to enjoy this lovely spot.
I worked on the blog and, as usual, I preview it
before I send it out. The blog site provides
a link that shows what the final product looks like. And, over the past few days, my computer has
had a new habit of producing pop-up ads in any time you go on line. The machine had been plagued with malware and
viruses since I purchased it back in January.
When I did the preview this morning, I realized that the disease had
infected my blog. I send this out to
over 100 folks and I absolutely didn’t want to be responsible for passing on
this infection so I did not publish yesterday.
The Alera under sail photo by Richard Leighton |
I worked for probably an hour or two trying to
locate the problem but to no avail. So,
just before noon, Janine and I took Damn
Dink Too over to the Woodenboat School dock and there was moored a
beautiful 45 foot or so wooden yacht.
This boat was meticulously maintained.
Also standing on the dock was a gentleman who introduced himself as
Richard Leighton. He had a long lens
camera and was taking pictures of the yacht.
In our conversation he pointed out a particularly beautiful old sloop
rig. He explained that
Alera on a mooring ball |
the old estate
that house the school and publishing company.
All of the classes except for one had been completed for this session
but there were a couple of students who were enrolled in a two week Pond Yacht
Building class were hanging around the shop.
I struck up a conversation with one fellow and he took me around and
showed me his project. These beautiful
model boats are about 3 feet long and really neat. They finished the hull in
the first week of the class and will put on the interior, deck and rigging
during the final week. Evidently there
are a lot of the boats
around the US where folks actually race them.
A completed pond yacht without rigging |
From there, we went to bookstore that is a boater’s
paradise. This place had hundreds of
different books, along with all sorts of neat yachting paraphernalia and wooden
boat building tools. Luckily, I didn’t
have my wallet or I probably would have been trouble.
We then
walked up to the beautiful old estate mansion that now houses the
Woodenboat
Magazine publishing company. As we were
walking about, it was decided that we needed to head back to the boat to get
some cash so that we could make some purchases.
A completed student hull |
The Woodenboat school classroom and shop |
Back at the boat we had our typical PBJ/taco lunch
and while eating, I received a rescue call from my very good friend, Dwight, who
is a computer expert and for the next 2 ½ hours we dug through the bowels of my
computer until we rooted out the culprits that were causing the problem. I added new virus protection to my machine
and after running a scan, it has been certified clean.
Back to the bookstore—kid in a candy store!
We prepared bratwursts and mashed potatoes for
dinner after starting out with some good Tillamook cheese. And, to top off this wonderful day, we headed
to their showers for a much needed and much appreciated total wash-down. We do
sponge baths on the boat but an occasional shower is really a treat.
The deadly book store |
On the way back, I noticed a strange gaff rigged
sail on what appeared to be a very large boat anchored in another cove about a
mile away. I motored out to where one of
the large schooners that plies these waters had stopped for the night. I snapped a few pictures before heading
back. The name of the boat is the Angelique. On the way back, I realized that there
was another schooner under sail heading into the cove where we were anchored. I will
Woodboat magazine headquarters |
Angelique at anchor |
Time for bed!
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