After a couple
of nights tucked into James bay the weather improved, so we took the opportunity
to move down to Winter Cove off Saturna Island on Monday – another first for
us. It’s a pretty anchorage, but can be
popular during summer months so we’ve always avoided it like the plague . . .
until now.
The bay is
large, but shallow, and backed by forested land and a large, open meadow on the
southeastern edge that makes up the marine park. There’s a nice trail through the woods that leads
to Boat Pass , where strong tidal currents from the Strait of Georgia create rapids as they enter the anchorage. It’s
quite picturesque and a small taste (very small) of the ruggedness we’ve been
pining for ever since we left the West Coast of Vancouver Island. As a bonus, the anchorage is well-protected
from all directions; but in a southerly blow, I’d take James bay over anywhere
else in the Southern Gulf Islands: It’s
that good.
Boat Pass |
Looking out to the Strait of Georgia from Winter Cove, Saturna Island. |
After three
days anchored in Winter Cove, we were ready to move on and cross the border
back into the US . So we upped anchor yesterday
morning and left with the tide. After an
uneventful passage, we tied up to the custom’s dock in Friday Harbor and were greeted by our friends Richard and Jude aboard Sarita, who
are making their winter home here. We
checked back into the US without incident, though Richard and David did
receive a slight scolding from the custom’s officer – something to do with
Richard crossing an imaginary line and David was off the boat, but nobody was
threatened so it was all good.
With access to
the internet again, we learned that our friends who live on their boat in Eagle Harbor have suddenly had to move. It
seems the manager there, on a whim, declared that children under a certain age
were no longer allowed to live aboard the docks. It’s an issue they confronted earlier in the
year and were able to resolve, but it seems after a small dispute with the
manger, he made good on his threat to establish the rule. That’s way too flakey for our tastes, so we
decided to continue our search and, after speaking to some friends we met in
Poulsbo who raved about the marina and staff, have organized a berth for the
winter in Kingston .
We had dinner
aboard Sarita with Kris and Kurt from Linger Longer who are berthed
over in Roche Harbor on the other side of San Juan Island . They’re also waiting for the
first of the month so that they can tie up for the winter, but their home port
is going to be Victoria in Canada . It was
really good to see everybody again, but the reunion was short-lived: There’s another major storm headed our way.