Growing up in the coastal community of Lewisporte, NF, I spent much of my life on the water. I remember going out to Exploits Islands,
at the mouth of the Bay of Exploits, in my grandfather's boat while
quite young. The trip would take three to four hours, not counting the
stop for a lunch, to cover the roughly 18 nautical miles.
In my early teens my father got our first boat. It was a 19' cuddy
speedboat with a 135hp Johnson outboard for power. Exploits could be
reached in a little over 30 minutes in that rocket. The same boat is
still making that trip, now with its third owner, after more than 20
years. The engine has been replaced with a larger one though, and it is
even faster.
Our
next vessel was a Trojan cabin cruiser. It was nice, but expensive to
operate and maintain. It was in turn sold in favour of an older cabin
cruiser with a diesel engine. That boat was traded on a couple of old
wooden boats belonging to my uncle. Those didn't even make it into the
water. There was a fiberglass speedboat for a short period of time, but
my siblings and I were all long gone by then, and my parents rarely went
boating during that period. So, eventually, there was no boat at all,
and my grandparent's old house at Exploits began its descent into a
sorry state of disrepair.
Exploits had always been our destination. Since it is a pair of islands,
a boat was the means of getting there. We rarely went elsewhere. We
passed by the other islands so quickly we hardly noticed they were
there. The wildlife and other sights were just a blur. The boat ride was
fun, but just a means to an end.
My
family and I moved back to Lewisporte in the late summer of 1994 after
many years away. In the spring of 1996 we got our first boat to
facilitate the repair of the old Wells family home out on the island. It
is a modified Bayrider, 19' open speedboat with a 70hp Mercury
outboard. On a good day, with a light load, it can make Exploits in as
little as 40 minutes, but usually the trip takes about 50 minutes. This
boat serves as a means to transport material for the repair and upkeep
of the house my grandfather built at Exploits. Enjoyment of the trip is
short and somewhat limited.
During
the winter of 1996/1997 I got to know Peter Watkins. He had grown up in
the area, but had spent most of his working life in Ontario. He was a
recreational sailor who had spent years sailing on Lake Ontario and the
BVIs, crossed the Atlantic once, taught sailing, and was a great
promoter of sailing. On June 16, 1997 I got my first trip on a sailboat
when we brought his Bayfield 36, Windborne III, over to Lewisporte from the Triton shipyard where it had spent the winter.
This was when I learned that the joy is in the journey, not just the
destination, and that a sailboat is the vehicle to do it in. Even my
wife, who is normally afraid of the water, and disliked boats in
general, enjoyed being on his sailboat. There was something very
different about this mode of transportation.
July of that year a flotilla
of boats from Ontario and beyond made their way down to Bonavista, NF
for the arrival of the Matthew. This was all in celebration of the 500
years since the discovery of Newfoundland by John Cabot. (The Vikings had preceded him by another half millenium, but that celebration is in the year 2000.) When the Central Newfoundland chambers of commerce
chartered Peter's boat for the trip from Lewisporte to Bonavista to be a
part of this, I was the navigator and second in command. This was a
fantastic experience.
During the summer of 1997 I had the opportunity to sail Peter's CL14.
I had this fun little dinghy on the pond at the end of our street, and
in Lewisporte harbour. The third boat he brought down from Ontario was
an Abbott 22, but I
didn't even get to see this one since it was sold the previous summer,
and wound up back in Ontario. The CL14 was sold locally in 1997. Things
had not gone quite as Peter expected.
Windborne
III was used for charters and sailing lessons. I helped out with those
whenever I was able to, and while onboard, I got to do my basic sailing course as well. The cruises often involved day trips to Exploits where the guests usually had lunch at Devon House
before returning to Lewisporte. When not out on business, we enjoyed
day trips all over the Bay of Exploits. Life was good. In October we
sailed her back to Triton as part of our intermediate training.
1998 offered a large variety of boating experiences. In that year Peter Watkins and I designed our own basic coastal navigation course
and put off our first class. We had a great time with the bunch of
students we had in Musgravetown. They all did very well. This was when
Peter was stricken with a serious illness and closed his business. We
had to postpone the second weekend of the class for much longer than
expected, but he was able to complete it, and planned another class
closer to home for the fall.
Earlier in the fall he had traded down from the Bayfield 36 to a Bayfield 32, Paws II.
The swap took place at the Triton yard on a cold wet day in April. I
got my first experience rigging on this boat, and delivered it, along
with another fellow, to Lewisporte on June 8. That was a mean 7.5 hour
trip. There was fog, lots of icebergs, and 8' to 10' seas. On Windborne
there was a radar to help get through the fog, but on this trip we were
lucky it never got thick enough for us to lose sight of the shore, or
the ice, for very long.
With
the expansion to Lewisporte's marina in 1998 the number of sailboats
increased. Two of the boats were owned by first-time sailors, so I got
to help in the rigging of a C&C 25 and an Aloha 8.2, as well, I was
involved with the tune-up a Newport 30's rig. I was also very active in
the launch of the C&C 25.
On July 25 I was aboard the Aloha 8.2 on a trip with three of the boats
to Luke's Arm, with a stop-over in Comfort Cove. I was acting as advisor
and crew for the owner on one of his first trips of any distance.
Later, on August 3, I travelled on the same boat as guide for a trip it,
and a Tanzer 22, made to Exploits Islands, Moreton's Harbour, and Swan
Island. My mother had her first trip on a sailboat during this time. I
sailed on the T22 going from Swan Island to Exploits.
There
was not much time for sailing after that as I had to concentrate on
getting some work done on the cabin before winter. For the rest of the
summer and fall, boating was restricted to my own boat.
In January 1999, Peter Watkins and I put off our second basic coastal
navigation course. This one was held in Lewisporte, but the students
came from all over central Newfoundland. Again we had a great bunch of
people who did very well. Doing these classes has been more like a
social gathering than being in school, and that seems to help our older
students.
On April 7th
the plans to build a great little dinghy arrived. I am continuing to
learn the skill necessary to complete its construction, and to track
down all the required materials. I hope to have Rachel in the water before July.
Due to exceptional spring weather, work on all the sailboats was able to
commence in mid-April. Thus, the launch of the 4 sailboats requiring a
crane is scheduled for Saturday, May 8. This is about a month earlier
than normal. I was planning on a day trip to Exploits to check on the
the cabin, but with pack ice still haunting the bay, my helping with
getting the sailboats in the water looks more likely.
I hope to be able to do some racing with Blaine Duff on the C&C 25
the summer of 1999. Having spent two summers learning to sail, and just
cruising around, I am ready to try something new. His is a fast boat and
I hope we can do well with it.
That took us up to the spring of 1999, and it is now the winter of 2000.
This is a good time to reflect on the past season. As these memories
are fresher than the ones covered previously, I will go into a little
more detail on the various events.
The Rachel is still not started. There wasn't room in the budget for the
$500-$800 cost to build it. Somewhere down the road I will construct
and sail her though. She is a good boat for my son to use and learn on.
It
was the first summer I did not get to sail with Peter and Carolyn since
my introduction to sailing. Schedules and other matters kept us from
being on the water together. In fact, other than an afternoon sail
aboard Ralph Miller's Tanzer 22, I had all my trips on the C&C
Buckshee.
Blaine, her owner, had only gotten into sailing the summer before I did.
He was one of at least three groups of people who went on a cruise with
Captain Watkins and had a boat of their own not too long after. This
was also the case with Leslie and Wayne Wall and their Aloha 8.2, and
the Barrett's Bayfield 25. The Peytons are still looking for their
perfect boat.
On May 15, 1999 I was giving Blaine a hand with a few things on his
boat. The winds were light, maybe 5 knots, so we decided it would be a
good time to try his new asymmetrical spinnaker. I had helped fly one
one a couple years previous on Windborne, and there was an instruction
manual, so with a word of warning from Peter to tape up everything that
couls cause a rip, off we went. We managed to figure out how to run all
the lines, and the trial run was successful. Now we were ready for those
light wind races in Botwood.
My second trip on Buckshee was on the 17th.
I thought we were just going to give the boat a short run around the
harbour, and was only prepared for that. After we got so far out,
however, we saw a huge iceberg aground off Ochre Pit Island, so we had
to go take a closer look at it. I was about 3 hours overdue getting
home, but it was worth it for the grand sights and the great sailing.
On June 24th, following the weekly Wednesday race in Botwood,
Blaine and I decided to run out to Exploits before heading back to
Lewisporte. The winds were light, so we had to motor most of the way,
but it was a wonderful warm and sunny day. Here and there we could see
the remnants of icebergs aground in a cove, or drifting aimlessly about
the bay.
Racing
aboard Buckshee was more work than I expected it would be. With just
the two of us relatively inexperienced sailors against a field of
seasoned vets, it was a wonder we did as well as we did. Blaine did most
of the helm work, so I was rushing around the decks, trimmed the sails,
checked the charts and GPS, cooked the meals, and generally beating
myself out and up. I can now relate to the happenings as I watch the America's Cup races.
In August, on a sunny afternoon with about 10 knots of wind I took
Buckshee out myself for my first single-handed sail since 1997 in the
CL14. Being alone on a boat is oddly relaxing, even though you need 6
arms and to be in several places at once. I had made a couple runs in my
speedboat by myself, but when sailing you become one with your
environment. You, the boat, the water and the wind all working together.
For a while I was able to balance the sails, tie off the tiller, and
ride on the bow. I look forward to the day when I can have a sailboat of
my own, of any size.
Other
than an enjoyable, and that expected afternoon with Ralph on his T22,
much of my summer was spent on a boat with someone I didn't really know
that well, and never socialized much with away from the docks. It is
even more interesting that my last four sails on his boat where done
without Blaine aboard. These were my first opportunities to truly
skipper a sailboat, not just look after one while the skipper was
napping, or otherwise occupied. It is good to have someone trust you
enough to give you the keys to their boat and permission to use it
within the harbour pretty much at whim.
My wife, Roxanne, and son, Parker, got their only sail of the season on October 3rd.
This was also my last sail of the season, but I did get out in my boat
again. Next summer could be very different again. The Aloha was sold in
the spring, and was been relocated. leslie and Wayne are still missed by
their fellow sailors. The owner of a Tanzer 26 I was hoping to get out
on has moved, and his boat up for sale. And, just recently, I found out
that Blaine has been transfered and his boat is up for sale (sold winter
2000).
So far in 2000 I have had just the one sail, but it was a good one. For details click here.
In November 2000 I embark on my first real offshore and international
delivery/crewing experience. I'll be helping bring a Bayfield 32 down to
the Bahamas for the owner's winter escape. This is the next logical
step for me, and my first time out of the country. I'll be looking for
other crewing opportunities while I'm down there. If you know of anyone
needing crew there around the end of November, let me know, or let them know about me.
To date, I have accumulated over 300 hours of sailing time
and about 1500 nautical miles traveled.
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