Day 12: July 10, 2015
Today was a travel day. We got up to a very calm anchorage so after a
great sausage gravy on toast breakfast, we tinkered around the boat until a bit
of wind developed. We motored out of
Somes Sound and then put up the sails and tacked our way past Greening
Island. As we were heading out into the open, we ran into a strong tidal current that allowed for very little forward
progress in the light winds
in which we were sailing. My goal was to sail back towards our launch
site in Bath but we needed to make an anchorage before midnight so I started
the motor and pushed out into open water.
We tried to sail for the next hour or so but made little progress so I
started the motor and we motored the remaining way to Wooden Boat Harbor.
Early morning in Somes Harbor |
We took the Dink
to the dock of the Wooden Boat School and wandered to the boat house where
there were three guys sitting. In the
conversation, I mentioned that Janine and I had been there back in 1996 on the
sailing schooner Heritage that had
dropped anchor in their harbor. He said
that she had been there yesterday, the skipper still doing amazing tricks with
the motorless beauty and that it was in fact now up for sale. We talked about
the restoration project on my dad’s Old Town canoe and the instructor, Rollin Thrulow
who was still teaching on their faculty.
I had originally planned to bring the canoe and enroll in a class that
he was teaching. In that class you would
restore your own canoe, however, when I inquired about taking the class, they had
changed the character of the class so that you restored a canoe but not necessarily
your canoe. So, I contacted Rollin privately and he agreed to restore the canoe at his personal shop. He told me to sign a contract and one day in
the future, we would receive a phone call and a truck would appear at our house
with a long large trailer filled with a number of canoes. Then later, that same truck would reappear
with our restored canoe. The project
took well over a year to complete but
the old beat up canoe came back as a
piece of fine furniture too nice to take crashing down the shallow rivers of
Ohio. I told the guy at the school that
it was now too nice to use and he admonished me, saying that these boats are
designed to be used and I was to start using it!
A really big rock! Those things are also hiding just | under water |
Sundown in Wooden Boat Harbor |
This is an amazing place. They teach all levels of woodworking and boat
making. They also publish Wooden Boat
Magazine, a monthly publication featuring beautiful boat and craftsmanship. They school website is www.thewoodenboatschool.com
I am amazed at how my memory has failed with regards
to this facility. I really have a
different memory of what the place looked like.
I remember a huge mansion on a hill with a large wide open field blowing
down to the water. The field is now
filled with trees and numerous large homes scattered around the grounds. It must be progress.
Back at the boat, we enjoyed a chicken fettuccini
dinner and a glass of Merlot. This is a
really beautiful place with many gorgeous hand-made wooden boats tied to
mooring balls. We sat out in the cockpit
enjoying the evening until the sun dropped behind a little island west of the
harbor. Sunset is my signal to crawl
into bed.
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