Though temperatures were in the high 40's, it was not raining, and we were going out, wind or no wind. The agreement was even if we had to motor and the sails were flopping around like they never should, we were taking Carl out into the Puget Sound. And it was made so.
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| Carl and the Bucket excited to see the Sound |
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| Sunglasses make it official |
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| It's a go |
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| Carl takes the helm and Scott keeps an eye on the shape of the sails |
The sails never did flail as predicted. We motored only upon return to marina. The Velvet Sky hummed a beautiful tune as the wind filled her sails and she glided peacefully and easily around the Sound the day after Thanksgiving.
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