Monday, May 26, 2014

May 14, 2014 Ladysmith, Vancouver Island

                                                                  Dodd Narrows




May 14, 2014   Ashley and Chris’ Anniversary!

Ladysmith, Vancouver Island

Had a leisurely morning waiting for a 10:30 slack tide at Dodd Narrows.  We made it through without a hitch, and while David pressure washed the deck, I was at the helm. I am so much calmer now when David makes his hourly engine checks, but I was sure glad to have David checking up on things now and again during this much longer time soloing. I haven’t quite earned my boating “merit badge” yet, but I sure feel like I have come a long, long way.

Three hours later we were in Sibell Bay in Ladysmith. We no sooner anchored when a kayaker approached and yelled out, “Ahoy!”  He was the owner of a “work in progress” across from us. He was quite complimentary with his comments regarding the Belle, and was telling us about his boat which had been underwater more than once!  He had been working on this 1928 vessel for a year already. I detected a bit of an Australian accent, and he reminded us again how adventurous and industrious the young islanders seem.

The skiff was down and we were just climbing in when we heard a voice yelling, “Want some fresh prawns?”  There were two First Nation fishermen on the bank and David cruised over. He came back with five pounds of  prawns and six crab.  Those who fish, do…those who can’t, buy!

                                               spotted prawns...two meals worth

                                          seven crabs for twenty bucks



Ladysmith is still an active sawmill town, and it seems very proud of its heritage with plaques on buildings sharing its history. There is a huge warehouse above one of the marinas that has been transformed into a Waterfront Arts Center with galleries. This historical town had a familiar feel to it…reminded us of Angels Camp back home.

We walked up a long steep stairway and passed an old railroad station and train on our way to historical First Street. Went into antiques stores and somehow managed to pass up on the ”The Old Town Bakery” which is heralded as the place where you will find a large variety of  “to die for” cinnamon buns. That took self-control, indeed. We kept reminding ourselves that we had a prawn dinner waiting for us back on the boat.



                                                            Dining on the stern



People have been very friendly and helpful wherever we have been. It’s a good thing because we are often asking for directions. Luckily we have always found a kind soul who will lead us in the right direction with usually lots of advice, as well.

One stop was at a coffee shop, David was on the phone and an elderly woman came up to me and said, “Do you have time for a question?”  When I said, “Sure” she pointed to the menu and asked, “Don’t you think that’s an outrageous price for a simple egg sandwich?”  She shook her head and mumbled something as she made her way to the door. Later while on the boat, two young boys about 10 years old in kayaks yelled out, “Nice boat. Can we come on it?”  We told them we were about to have dinner and they paddled away. We find people have no hesitation approaching us or our boat!

                                                        An artful pier

                                                   A boat with a bite!





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