Friday, August 24, 2018

August 14th Sydney Bay to Shoal Bay





August 14th    Sydney Bay to Shoal Bay

67 degrees     smokey

After a morning visit on the Belle from our dinner companions, we shoved off at 11:00 and headed for Green Point Rapids.  Our guests were most complimentary about the Belle which made us feel quite proud of her.

Whirlpools greeted us leading into the rapids. The sailboat in front of us was towing its dinghy and that small boat was being pushed from port to starboard. We were to hit a certain point on an island halfway through the rapids at 12:44 for the best crossing. We reached it at 12:42…BAZINGA!

The rapids proved nothing compared to the powerful wake created by a large yacht speeding past us. The Belle and its shaken  contents definitely felt its presence. 

It took two attempts to get a good hold in Shoal Bay. There is quite a shelf in the bay. We were experiencing depths at 90 feet dropping quickly to 30 feet. It had warmed up to 76 degrees and there were traces of smoke circling the mountains outside the bay. The Belle was bathed in glorious sunshine.

Heard there was a pub on shore so it took no time at all to drop the dinghy and head for the dock. It was a pleasant stroll on the pier to the green grass and flowers surrounding the pub, cabins and main house. There is an extensive vegetable garden, and you are welcome to purchase anything that appeals to you.


                                                               

                                                            The pub porch

We sat out on the front deck of the pub which was actually a house. You order your drinks at the kitchen counter. The “living room” was an art gallery with pottery, photographs, books and t-shirts.  While on the deck, we were joined by five Canadians including our bartender.  They shared local knowledge of several areas in Northwest BC and told plenty of “fish tales”. We were warned that as we make our way south, there will be even more smoke. Our friends, Geoff and Donna, are meeting us in Campbell River. They texted us saying that they were so anxious to escape the smoke in Medford, Oregon. I fear they will find no relief.

                                                                   Garden Gate


I had only one pint of beer and was looped. Forgot how much more potent beer is in Canada.







No comments:

Post a Comment