Tuesday, August 1 - The Benjamins

We will be in the
North Channel for the remainder of our Canadian adventure. It is so
beautiful, that will certainly not be a problem for us.


The process is to
drop the anchor, then use the dinghy to tie a rope from the stern to the
shore. Danny did it perfectly the first time, but was worried that we
were too close to the rocky shore. So we tried again, but this time with
me at the helm trying to read his hand signals as he stood on the shore
directing. It was a frustrating process, but we finally made it.
Chrysalis had been
waiting during all this process, then it was their turn to try it. We
finally got both boats anchored, tied, and rafted! WHEW!
The anchorage was
beautiful, as we had been told.


Back at the boat,
Danny got in the water to check out the shells. He brought back some
tiny mussel shells and an old Indian sex rock. You will have to ask him
to explain that.
The banks were
glorious shades of green. Again, my photography does not do them
justice.
This little family
of ducks swam right up to the boat, like neighbors that come calling.
Danny wet a hook,
but this was all he caught. Emory’s comment was, “Where’s the sardine
can?”
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