A few departure chores took up some of our morning we walked into town to the Sidney Bakery for a few more of those butter horns, and made a side trip to the Ace Hardware store to pick up some D cell batteries for Trav. I wandered out to the overlook by the breakwater to see what the water was like on the outside, and it was nice and smooth.
The boat behind us had planned on leaving an hour before us, around 10 o'clock, so we made sure to get back to the boat to help fend off, as he'd have to squeeze by a bit. He must have decided to just wait for us to leave. He seemed nervous about it when we talked to him, and at his scheduled departure time, he was still connected to shore power. We decided to get cranked up about 10:30, both to get out of his way a little early, and also to give us some extra time to get away from the dock, as we were angled in pretty good at the end of the fairway. We were able to crab away from the dock then rotate around to back out without any assistance, or scuff marks either, so that was good.
We left the breakwater and began our lengthy cruise to Sidney Spit. It was well over 2 miles. We left the engines at idle and proceeded over at about 5 and a half knots. There were only three or four boats here, and lots of empty mooring buoys. In Washington, boats over 45' are prohibited from tying to the buoys we didn't know the rule here, but we knew the bottom had good holding for anchoring, and that being free we just dropped the hook next to a few vacant buoys.
Trav and Barb were leaving the marina at about the time we were setting anchor, and they were soon at the Spit, approaching a mooring buoy next to us. Barb was on the bow with a boat hook with bow line and carabineer attached to it. She had on her headset, and was giving Trav directions as they approached the buoy, putting it out of sight from the helm. She reached down with the boat hook and snapped right onto the ring excellent job!
That lengthy cruise over here must have been taxing, because the crews on both boats settled right down for a rest for the next two or three hours. The wind picked up somewhat providing some chop and roll, so it was a good time to be doing nothing. When the wind died down we both launched our dinghies and went for a nice ride around the spit to check out our surroundings. To the south is a lagoon, and along its shore we came upon a couple dozen
Our anchorage is not really a bay, although it's surrounded by some sandbars that remain underwater for the most part. To our northeast is the spit that extends from
At the other end of the spit, the island end, is a dock that can be used by dinghies, passenger ferries from
Although there were just a few boats here when we set anchor, they continued to arrive all afternoon and there are now over 40 boats either anchored or tied to the park mooring buoys. It's now about 8 o'clock in the evening, and it's actually warmed up quite a bit from earlier this afternoon. I'm sitting up on the bridge as I type this, with outstanding views in all directions. To the west is the town of
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