Having returned from the wooden-boat festival, I’m now getting back into the swing of remodelling Trudes’ and my new home. I will post photos of that and of my latest paintings soon. I received a disk with pictures of the boat taken in Pt. Townsend by a friend, Hans Littooy.
I departed Friday Harbor soon after my last posting and sailed in light wind up Upright Channel, between Shaw and Lopez Island. The wind completely died on the East side of Lopez, so I motored down Lopez Sound and anchored just opposite Lopez Pass. The next morning I motored across Rosario Straight and tried, unsuccessfully, to buck some current through Deception Pass, between Whitbey Island and Anacortez. So I doubled back to nearby Bowman Bay, where I picked up a mooring pin and waited for the tide to turn. My tide guide called for slack at 2:20, but when I got there, there was still some ebb current, which I was able to buck. I proceeded under power past the beautiful Skagit Valley and anchored for the night by the mouth of Penn Cove, Whitbey. The next day I motored past Seattle and down Colvos Passage, anchoring for the night in Gig Harbor. Friday I returned to Olympia, arriving around 2:30pm. I come home wanting to add shrouds to the lower masts to further stiffen the sail rig, but otherwise the boat performed just fine.
Here I’m facing aft inside Bella Darya, and you can see my laptop on the binnacle behind me, with my GPS position on the chart for Puget Sound. My hand-held GPS is on the rooftop, where it gets better reception, and it’s connected to the computer by cable.
Here you can see the 18′ boat in tow behind me. The red line is a secondary painter for it, but I’m also using the other end of that line to tie down the tiller, so that the boat is steering itself while I’m goofing around with the camera.
Here I’m approaching the old and new Tacoma Narrows bridges.
Here I am under the new bridge cables, with the old bridge behind.
Here I’m visiting with a seal pup near Eagle Island. Several of them approached me and swam around the boat.
I took the four previous images outside Gig Harbor Thursday evening, facing West, then North, up Colvos Passage, East at the Tacoma skyline, and South, down the Narrows, with the bridges in the distance.
My arrival in Olympia.
I left Olympia Wed, 9/6, and mostly motored to Blake Island, stopping at the Narrows Marina for an hour to wait for the tide to turn. I continued to Port Townsend the next day, bucking the tide all day. I towed the 18′ Doriak behind me, and it flooded mysteriously that first afternoon. I bailed it out the next day, found no leaks, and watched it all day, in similar conditions, and I cannot account for where the water came from. It had to have flooded quickly over the transom, but I’m left guessing as to what held the transom down in the water. Could it have been a seal, trying to hitch a ride? Otherwise, towing such a big skiff has been no problem, and it’s been luxurious having an outboard to get around with in port. The boat show went well, in the sense that I received lots of praise and interest from the 10,000 people who strolled by, and I visited with many of my boating friends from all over the region. I left Port Townsend yesterday, the 11th, and sailed across the Straits of Juan de Fuca to Friday Harbor, San Juan Island, where I visited with my friend, Peter Fromm. The weather was great for the crossing, with good visibility and just enough wind to keep sailing along between 3 and 4 knots, although I did have to motor for a couple of hours to clear Smith Is. before the tide changed. It was an awesome feeling, being out on that huge body of water, with mountains in the distance on three sides, the helm tied down, the boat sailing itself gently along.
Moonrise over West Seattle.
Fellow wooden-boat guy, Micheal, crossing the Straits.
As I made breakfast this morning, I had a close encounter with a float plane.
Friday, 9/1 - Trudes, our friend, Jesse, and I made a delivery today by boat. Another friend, Kieth, just got a place on beautiful Fishtrap Cove, which is about 8 miles from Olympia. I offered him a small rowing boat I built about ten years ago, to use at his place. Because his beach access is just a footpath, he suggested we deliver the boat by water. We did that by towing Kieth’s skiff behind my 18′ RIB, behind the big boat.
We anchored the big boat at the mouth of Fishtrap 
and used the RIB to tow the skiff into the cove. 
We left the skiff at Kieth’s place 
and returned to Bella Darya, where Jesse and Trudes dropped me off. I then set sail and weighed anchor, 
while Trudes and Jesse took pictures from the RIB. 
