Morning Sail…
…fish and chips for dinner at Purvis.
…fish and chips for dinner at Purvis.
Bob and Merc here after a long drive from New Hampshire. Dinner, Sequence, conversation.
Above, morning row in Geode.
…after a day of grocery shopping, cleaning, and other mundane tasks.
Hot, bright, humid morning with a pervasive sense of possible storm. And by golly, at 5 pm we got what I call a Manitoulin mini—a few flashes, a few rumbles, and 5 minutes of rain.
Several ravens in the neighborhood are now talking it over, but this morning it was:
…from the bottom of Gore Bay to the bottom of Mudge Bay.
Leaving Gore, dinghy obediently following
Just after lunch
Heading down Mudge
Home port advantage
Brisk south wind out of Gore Bay, moderate breeze on the starboard quarter along the coast, fluky swirls of noting in the Clapperton channel, and then a nice beat down Mudge to Kagawong. It took us at least half an hour to get through the Clapperton channel, sitting at times without steerage, while whitecaps beckoned from just a few feet away. Sometimes, that’s the way of a sailboat.
Photos by Sue.
Forty-sixth year and looking good. Engine started right up. Refurbished main hoisted with new halyard, all smooth. Tomorrow we sail to Kagawong.
Canada anemone now blooming in Canada.
What started out wild and windy gave way to a beautiful afternoon, necessitating a bit of evening contemplation on the lower deck.
Bright sun, dark clouds all mixed by a lively northwest wind. Quite cool.
Garden iris, a donated transplant from the incredible old-time gardener’s garden in Mindemoya.
Wild, blue flag iris growing in the swale.
…sore, very cold.
We were helpers, but still, a lot of dancing over boulders, with mud and pebbles in our shoes.
Pulling the last section off the rocky shore, a line came loose and I did a gentle back dive, luckily landing in mud and not on boulders.
…but back after a whirlwind graduation week of fun and projects. Huge NW wind all the way from Minocqua to Kagawong, but as we were heading east, the wind was on our port quarter, which is a good place for it to be.
Note in the photo above that the water gauge rocks are not visible. Could that be because of all the recent rain, or just the mighty west wind?
…but, “we never complain about rain.” Mosquitoes, on the other hand…
Yellow Flag—nonnative iris that loves water and acidity.
Peace lily, or calla lily, another bog-loving plant. Native to northern Wisconsin, I think.
Katy now a high schooler. Congrats Katy.
Ellie now a high schooler. Congrats Ellie.
…First step—plant seeds.
After some serious weeding.
Hoping for a shower to set the seeds (and the grass seed along the driveway) but got instead what could be described as either a gully-washer or a duck-drownder.
Over Groan
Impossible, for sure—and yet,
How overgrown a yard can get,
When left a month in warm and wet.
Quite amazing how overgrown a yard can get in a month of warm and wet.
Out for burgers, with the neighbors, to Rick’s East Side Tap, where the burgers are exceptional.
Back In Wisconsin, a bit weary, but with two drivers (which permits naps and reading), not impossible in one swell foop. Interesting to be back in the land of abundant clouds and rain. Exuberant growth.
Sweetgrass—time to harvest?
Redbud,, still going strong.
Care for a flower in your soup?
Wildly enthusiastic witchhazel. No need for a witch hunt here.
And, beautiful big blue.
…and, first sail of the season. Just hoping mama bird doesn’t get deep sixed before the little ones fledge.
Lively south wind, Windrider glad to be back in her elements. Photos by Mimi.
…Heliotrope—the cleaned and refurbished main, mizzen, and genoa. (Some heavy lifting getting them on deck, up the masts, flaked, and covered.). The boat is now all dolled up and ready for a wet bottom.
Also went to the dump.
Pollen now pigmenting the bay.
In other news, the Squarespace app has been repaired.
Lilacs have been in bloom for about a week, and as the climate suits them, they stay in bloom a long time. Lilacs and Manitoulin are a match made in nature.
Manitoulin lunch—spicy local sausage, pickled egg, cheese, and Clamato juice
Very chilly north wind this morning, but full sun all day warmed things up, and wind switched west. Black and white warblers have joined the black-throated greens, and our resident winter wren is back and in full voice. Saw a monarch butterfly on the Lane, but don’t know how to explain its presence.
While the pulling boat got a coat of varnish on its brightwork, quite a lot of trimming and mowing got done.
Windrider re-rigged and re-floated.
Mast raised, rigging run, motor started—all without incident or assistance, or squabbles, just by moving slowly and methodically.
Later, after lunch and naps, an odd little squall/thunderstorm came at us from the north and seemed to build right over us, providing moderate rain from 3:30 to 5:00. Rain appreciated by all us living things.
In other news—still doing this blog through Chrome on the laptop, not as usual through the Squarespace app on iPhone. But, apparently and unusually, Squarespace seems to be listening to me during this software glitch interlude: “We’re currently investigating an issue with image upload on blog posts - thanks for reporting this to us. Our Engineering teams are prioritizing a fix for this as we speak.”