Ray and I launched the
dinghy around noon to head back to the north boat basin for the walk over to
Harbor Marine to see if those thermostats were in. When we tied to the dock, a worker in a life
vest asked if he could help us. I said
no, we’re just going to pick up some parts – and then I added “is there a
better place to tie up?” “No,” he said,
“but I noticed you went to Harbor Marine yesterday and this is Bayside Marine’s
dock – but go ahead and tie up. I may
have to move your boat, though.” Bayside
Marine looked like it dealt mostly with small outboard powered boats, and I thought
about asking if I could get some Cummins diesel parts there but decided to drop
it. Our boat was in the same spot when
we returned.
As we approached Harbor
Marine, another worker wearing a hard hat, safety glasses and some sort of
apron called to us, saying “hey, how are you doing – what’s happening?”, or
words to those effects. Neither Ray nor
I recognized him at first, and I assumed he thought I was someone else, but it
turned out to be nephew Kyle – one of Ray’s grandsons. He’d been working at the business next to
Harbor Marine for six months or so, and we had a brief visit before he had to
get back to work. What a surprise that
was!
Our timing was excellent at
Harbor Marine – the parts had just been delivered, so we gathered them up,
returned to our dinghy and headed back to the boat. I really didn’t want to install the
thermostat now, as that would mean another night here by the time we were
done. Instead, we checked the sea
strainer – it’s an older style made of bronze, and has a wire mesh cone inside
to catch any chunks. The mesh had a
little fuzz on it – didn’t look like anything that would impede water flow but
Ray washed it off while I waited in the engine room. We reassembled the fitting, and then made
sure it was fully open. It’s a ball
valve, but there is no handle – just a square nut that has to be turned with a
handle. The orientation of the handle
plus the location of the valve made it almost impossible to rotate it 90
degrees for full open, but we used the box end of a large wrench I normally use
for our propane tank, and it fit perfectly.
It may not have been fully open before.
By then it was a little
after 2 o’clock, and we decided to head out and cruise to La Conner. Shortly after passing Hat Island
I noticed an early 60s style Chris Craft behind us that was slowly gaining –
about 45 minutes later that were about even with us, and I received a radio
call. It was the Encore, a boat that
moors just a couple slips away from us at Washington
Boat Center
in Lake Union .
The owner, Roger, had helped us get our sofa through the door and back
onto the boat just before we did our first outing, the Classic Yacht Rendezvous
on the Seattle Waterfront. Roger was
there as well, and we toured his boat.
He was headed towards Cornet
Bay to rendezvous with a
couple other boats. Maybe we’ll
encounter him later in the islands. We
now have a couple photos and a video clip of him cruising that we can give him.
The rest of our cruise was
uneventful – meaning the port engine’s temperature didn’t fluctuate at all, but
it did hold a steady 192 or so. Maybe a
bit high so I’ll replace the thermostat at some convenient time.
We enjoyed cruising
alongside Camano Island ,
and the trip from Everett seems quite a bit
shorter and more tolerable than running all the way from Seattle – so all in all we had a good stop
there.
We pulled into La Conner a
little around 6:30 or so. La Conner is
situated on the Swinomish Channel, a dredged waterway through the otherwise
very shallow river deltas of the Skagit
River . Due to budget constraints, the channel hasn’t
been dredged for quite some time now, and there are some shallow spots
developing. We arrived at high tide so
had no issue, but we did go over some spots that were about 12 or 13 feet deep
while we were at a 10+ tide.
Even at the late hour, we
found a city dock in front of what used to be Palmer’s Restaurant vacant, so
tied up there. These docks have no water
or power, but they are right in town and we walked about a block down to the La
Conner Tavern where Ray treated us to dinner.
Across the channel from town
is Indian Reservation land, where a lot of fishing boats are housed. It’s now about 9:20 at night and I’m being
treated to a fireworks show – a bonus!
So far, although I’ve found
good connections, photo uploading has not been very cooperative – but
eventually some will appear.
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