The sail from Savory Island was slow, so very slow. I only made 8 miles in close to 15 hours. Blahh. At one point I saw a thunderstorm forming off to the west and all I could think was that I would get some wind if it managed to get to me. Sadly it was not to be. I finally made it to Smelt Bay around midnight. Decided to crash out for a few hours. Popped up in the morning and moved the last little bit to Hanson's Landing.
What a great place to anchor. Close to civilization (a grocery and a coffee shop), a freshwater lake to swim in, and the Gorge is only a short paddle away. All of that was nothing compared to the joy that Niaomio and Eric gave me.
They invited me over for a drink. The usual sailing stories came out and fun was had. One of the stories was about their outrigger canoe and a baby seal. Oh man, those pictures were so cute! Their friend had managed to get a series of the little guy yawning. Major envy. The next morning I had decided to paddle to Gorge. I made a slight detour past their boat, and lo and behold...
I want one.
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