April's Club cruise found the fleet heading South (no not the Mexico South, but the South Bay South). We were headed to Coyote Point. We've never been there before, so thought -Cool - that would be GREAT!!!!!! Greg and I signed up.
Most of the rest of the fleet headed down on Friday where Greg and I were only able to attend a Sat/Sunday cruise. Our Saturday morning started off nice and easy to eventually turn into a little too much easy (translated into no wind).
Matey was ready as ever and put on her perky sailing face to enjoy the sunny downwind sail.
Along the way we came across this anchored ship - what a sight. You can see by the lack of whitecaps just how calm it is.
ourselves turned around - though it was a little freaky heading down toward an obvious dead end. After one instance of plowing mud, we were able to see other club boats ties along a bit of dock at the far side of the marina. Unfortunately there didn't seem to be room for us, but we did find a nice end tie to temporarily tie ourselves to.
Then after a couple of calls to the yacht club management, then to the slips owner, we were able to find out that we were welcome to crash there. So although we weren't with the rest of the fleet, we did have a safe place for our girl.
There were a good number of others already there - and one other to come after us.
We enjoyed dinner at the golf club - very civilized.
The next day we slept in and lounged while most of the rest of the fleet departed early to avoid tide issues. We opted to stay back (as did Done Deal) for the second tide cycle so that we could enjoy a lunch at the The Sherman an old Army Ferry that is now a restaurant. Follow the link to get a great WIKI article writted by Kevin Murray of Done Deal.
After a yummy lunch and a bottle of champange on the house, we headed back to the boats for a game or two of mexican train. It's funny Mexican Train is a well known cruiser game (perhaps because it's so easy to play while still drinking). But we didn't play it the first time till after our return from our cruise...
Later in the afternoon, the tide came up enough for us to get out of the marina (Done Deal draws 7 feet) and Done Deal and Pura Vida had a romping time sailing North in the blustery winds.