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Spirit of
Freedom's Gunkhole Adventure 2009 We were able to leave on September 19, which left us a little less than a month to cruise, having to be back by October 14 for Cliff to go back to work. We decided to head back into the San Juan Islands, and maybe into the Gulf Islands--all of it totally dependent on our whim. We had a good run back up Puget Sound, basically retracing our cruise home, except we skipped Gig Harbor and the Tides Tavern, even though Cliff whined quite a bit! Our first day we made it to Blakely Harbor; the next stop Pt. Ludlow and the the skip across the Strait, lets see, for the fourth time since June. We sailed into Lopez Sound and up to Spencer Spit where we dropped anchor---right behind our CASCADIAN friends on CIRKUS. We were also next to another sailboat whose name I thought I recognized; turns out they were another Cascadian couple, only with a lot of friends on board, so we never got to visit. They were all heading home, albeit reluctantly. We kicked back and stayed a couple of days as the anchorage cleared out. The weather was good and I wanted to do some hiking on Lopez Island with Angel. We decided that we would just stay in the San Juan's not even going into the Gulf Islands as we had too much beer and wine onboard as well as fresh veggies that couldn't cross into Canada. We got in some wonderful sailing and just kind of wandered the islands! It was lovely. We went to Friday Harbor to refill some meds and were at the dock just behind JAM, and had a lovely visit with them. We revisited old favorite anchorages and spent a lot of time at Jones Island--being the only people on the island was wonderful. We hiked on the new trail that was being built on the east shore, hiked until the trail ended, then we bush-wacked our way to the beach on the southern end of the island so that we could catch the center trail back to the north end to where we were on a mooring. That was a lot of fun! We scared up lots of deer, including an exceptionally large (for the island) buck. We figured he might have swam over from Orcas, because he was much larger than we normally see on Jones Island. Fresh DNA!! We anchored for several days of rain in Prevost Harbor on the north side of Stuart Island; a change for us as we haven't been in that anchorage for years. It was rainy and stormy and wonderful! Nothing like being snuggled down in a nice warm boat in a nice safe anchorage with some good reading during bad weather! For days we just lazed around, sailed a bit, anchored a lot, hiked whenever the weather let us and read a lot. Lovely. We visited Roche Harbor, went for a moonlight walk after dinner, exploring the sculpture garden in the dark. We decided that all the modern "art" looked much better in the moonlight than it must during the day! We popped through Mosquito Pass and into Garrison Bay where we were treated to some gorgeous sunsets. We were finding it nice in the islands, nobody was here. Roche Harbor was even pretty empty. For the first time in years, we were boarded by the Coast Guard, while under sail coming out of East Sound. They pulled beside us while we were still underway and asked permission to come aboard, and wanted to do so while we were still under sail. I told them we were moving at 7 knots, but they said they wanted the practice! So aboard they came. The inspection wasn't much of an inspection. They were more interested in talking over the "old days" when they found out that Cliff was an old coastie himself. Too funny! Those boys were so young, I think they thought Cliff sailed on a schooner when he was in the USCG! We actually had a nice visit with the boys, but like I said, not much of an inspection!
Then, all of a sudden, it was time to head for home. So, we retraced our path once again, motoring out Lopez Pass, down Rosario Strait and across the Strait of Juan de Fuca for the fifth time since June. We had lots of fog on the crossing, and it didn't lift until just before we got to Port Townsend, where we settled into a slip at Point Hudson, just down the dock from where my beloved old boat White Swan now lives. She looks so pretty! I didn't get a photo, and I wish I had! Well, next time!! I played tourist for a day in Port Townsend, and BJ and Tricia met us for dinner that evening, it was a lot of fun. Around noon the next day we untied the lines, motored out of the marina and raised our sails, for another lovely sail to Blakely Harbor where we did a bit of hiking. The fall colors were arriving and the weather was still warm, yet brisk, perfect for walks in the woods. From Blakely Harbor we decided to go into Port Orchard. I wanted to have Spirit dove and her zincs checked and her bottom cleaned before winter. We met Aaron and Julie for dinner and had a great visit with them. They keep their boat in the Port Orchard marina. From Port Orchard we sailed to Blake Island. We were the only boat there...now THAT was nice! We spent two nights and Angel and I got a lot of hiking in, even though it started raining again. We hadn't been to the island for a couple of years, the last time we were there was with Tony and Ginette when they still had Shearwave. The second night we were there a large schooner pulled in full of kids, on a training cruise. Quite the production they made docking, with the loud relaying and repeating of orders in a very traditional manner! Cheap entertainment for us! We left Blake Island and sailed down Colvos Passage and into Gig Harbor so that Cliff would quit whining about Tides Tavern and clam chowder. Jim (Pure Joy), another Cascadian had text'd me on Facebook to see if we wanted to meet for an early dinner, of course we would! We spent a fun late afternoon with him and wandered back to the boat. Cliff spent quite a bit of time visiting with another man moored just ahead of us on City Dock, I went for a walk. Leaving Gig Harbor we headed to Penrose Point, just to delay getting home a little longer, and woke the next morning to a calm drippy sunrise. We then headed to Filucy Bay where we showed off and dropped anchor under sail...to bad nobody was around to watch! Spending a relaxing night there; the next morning the wind was up and we sailed out of the bay and all the way home. It was dark weather, stormy and raining, but it cleared just as we got to the marina and stayed clear as we unloaded to head home. Our Gunkhole Adventure 2009 was over at 2:45 PM on October 11, after completing 1,615.4 nautical miles.
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