…today’s wordpress prompt is pretend….
Let’s pretend….
….that the presidential candidates for 2016 were suddenly revealed to be the opposite sex of what we all thought….
….what would that look like?
…today’s wordpress prompt is pretend….
Let’s pretend….
….that the presidential candidates for 2016 were suddenly revealed to be the opposite sex of what we all thought….
….what would that look like?
Good morning! I love the soft pink and blue of the sky and clouds and reflections…. and the boat….
Early morning during the Wooden Boat Festival this year and wonderful weather!
I took this yesterday at about 6:30 am. Same ferry as in yesterday’s post. The other day someone asked me how Mount Ranier is pronounced. I replied “Tahoma“.
Blessings for a beautiful morning!
Rushed out this morning for the 6:42 sunrise and this is my favorite so far! Contrasts, the ferry and the schooner and the small boats trailing… I worked yesterday so today I get to be at the Wooden Boat Festival! I have duties there today and tomorrow…. come on down.
In September at the Wooden Boat Festival I went down to look at the boats. There was a square rigger with a pirate. A 22 foot square rigger with the largest sail about the size of a baby blanket. After we had exchanged introductions, Captain Jack explained that his grandfather had built the square rigger to play with his grandchildren and he has restored it. It has an outboard in the middle, well, an inboard outboard so to speak. I asked how it sailed and he said, “Downwind.” I asked about hull speed and currents and he replied “AAARRRR, don’t talk to me about current.” A small child came by towing parents and he handed a pirate toy over from a big gold chest.
Then another small child came up. Very small with red hair. He gave her a pirate flag, which she waved. But she still looked at the boat. “You can come aboard,” he said. He told dad to bring her. Dad stepped aboard with her and Captain Jack put a black bandanna hat with a skull and crossbones on her. Then she saw the swords. Cutlasses made of foam! She reached for one. “Go ahead, you can have a sword fight with your father!” 
She did, with me and mom laughing. “Would you like to take the wheel, matey?” said Captain Jack. She nodded. She and dad went back in the very small wheelhouse and she practiced steering the squarerigger. “Me boat has been shanghied, I’d better escape!” said Captain Jack, stepping ashore and leaving her and dad in full possession. The small pirate was very serious the whole time. This seemed to be new territory and she was concentrating on all of it.
Captain jack told me that he came to the festival last year and got invited back. He was very pleased and towed his boat from the inland lake. Hooray for Captain Jack and for all of the boat owners and contributors to the Wooden Boat Festival that encourage the children to be involved and Joey Pipia and all of the play pirates….
And I wonder if superman is now hooked boats and things that float and building….and next he’ll be older and on the Schooner Martha…..
From the Wooden Boat Festival, yesterday. Even superman was there, in the children’s boat building section.
A riot of boats and color at the Wooden Boat Festival in 2007.
Platosgroove asks for a picture of the Nuf canoe I am repainting. Here it is sanded. It is a flat bottom plywood canoe that was designed by Carl Chamberlin of Basic Boats originally for a child to paddle around it. My two kids and I built it over ten years ago at the Wooden Boat Festival in Port Townsend, Washington. The family boatbuilding allowed us to pay for materials, plans, space and volunteer help. My father came and provided tools. My daughter was four or five, I think, and son around ten. At one point my daughter said, “Mom, let go of the drill.” I did and she drilled the holes herself.
I have two coats of paint on the inside and one on the outside. I am painting it red to match “Sun Tui”, the 23 foot sailboat. One more coat on the outside and it can go back in the water.
This canoe weighs only 30 pounds, so I can move it from car to water easily. However, if we use it in the sound, we stay very close to shore: too tippy in the cold sound water.
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