Mark and Doreen Gudshinsky, came down from Fairbanks. They are the sole remaining members of the Fairbanks Fleet. John Metzner having moved to the east, was a blow to our ranks.
With Jeromy from Anchorage and his Weekender Melena, we decided to broaden our fleet to state wide :wink:
The Alaskan Fleet had our first gathering at Big Lake, Alaska. Mark and Doreen contributed the T-SHIRTS 8) Which to my surprise read "Mike's Messabout 2006", with a cool gaff sailing rig on the front. Plus a cake with the same.
I brought some buffalo, beef, hot dogs and chicken. Also on board was salad, shrimp, pops and water mellon. A really good feed. Well maybe a beer or two :roll:
Naturally, my camera batteries died and I have very few pictures of the first day. But as they get sent to me I'll post them in an album on my web sight.
Now to make this a more interesting post, I'll go ahead and admit to a slight error. I got lazy, and left my sails up after launching and beaching the Aurorawolf. Generally, when my big girl hits the beach she stays, after I run the keel up on the shore under full sail.
As the day passed, more and more power boaters and jet skiers, packed into what I have now dubbed, JETS SKIERS HELL!", not North Shore Park.
Well this outing was intended to be a peaceful one and I managed to keep my peace. Mostly. I think my tongue may have wagged a couple of times.
However, the Wolf has her own ideas about peaceful negotiations. :roll: A very un-aware jet skier came powering in with one heck of a wake, in a No Wake zone of course. The result being the Aurorawolf decided she had enough, some of you may remember her dock bashing exploits of the past, she is not a battleship to mess with.
The Aurorawolf lifted her bow off the shore, caught the wind and sailed off the leeward shore in a broach. Neatly, shoving jet skies, power boats and their occupants aside with her extended bowsprit, then came about and sailed off across the lake on her own.
hock: After passing grill duty off to my wife, Joan, I ran down to the beach to watch the fun. :twisted:
The rider of the jet ski that caused all the commotion, went out to retrieve my sailboat, and I have to give him credit for being a man about his error.
Uhmmm, well, me too. I used the anchor on shore and drove the flukes in deep. Lesson learned, lower the dang peak halyard at least :lol:
Oh yeah, I did notice that the power boaters tended to not crowd so close after that one. :roll:
Mark and his Weekender, Flyer.