Another glorious day, no wind. Everyone emerged slowly, and we had a lazy breakfast of croissants and coffee and we discussed the days festivities. Most of the crew were going to head to picnic bay to view the beer can regatta, but Pete and I were going to stay at the boat. Pete ended up […]
Maggie race 2
Another glorious day, begun with bacon and egg rolls – breakfast of champions! As we headed out for the start, there was debate about whether there was enough wind, and sure enough, the committee boat postponed the start. We drifted about, put on some music and got a bit revved up, dancing on the foredeck, […]
Maggie Race 1
Day dawned beautiful warm and sunny. We slowly got organised and left the dock around 10 am to head out into Cleveland Bay and make some water. We pootled about and put some sails up then got a bit excited for the start and BANG! BANG! General Recall! In any event our second start was […]
Preparing for another race week
Tuesday was another morning of work for me, cleaning the stainless steel, clearing out the the storage cabin and generally getting the boat ready for Pete’s return and racing. Lunch was aboard Pilgrim, a fantastic plough mans lunch on Clare’s special handmade planchet! After lunch, I dropped Paul at his shed (which is awesome), then […]
Monday (I think!)
Yes, we still have colds but mine is not man flu anymore! After one more night at anchor (no dramas!) in Horseshoe Bay, we motored around to the Marina, about 5 miles around the corner. We moored up and found the showers and began to feel a little better. It was good to know we […]
Sickies
Horseshoe Bay, Maggie, Friday 26th August Pete and I both have colds. At least Pete has a cold, but I am sure I have man flu! Runny nose, sore throat, headache that would kill a small child, no energy, general feeling of wanting to sleep and nothing else. Back in Sydney, this would call for […]
Whitsundays to Magnetic Island, via Middle Island and Darley Reef
We had intended to snorkel before leaving Butterfly Bay but the morning was overcast and a bit chilly, so we packed up snorkelling gear, prepared for sea and headed off at about 8.30 am. Pete got the fishing rod out until the zones prevented, but nothing seen. Pete was feeling like he had man flu, so […]