So after a lot of discussion and sailing trips with my oldest son, we decided to pull the Kirby off the hook in Sooke. It has swung on the hook silently for many years with only sporadic use. As of late, it unfortunately only saw action when I'd go out to bail out the little but of rainwater which would find it's way into the bilge.
The short, 76NM trip from Sooke basin to Ladysmith Harbor would include a three day cruise on the Juan De Fuca, race passage gulf islands and home to the protected Harbor of Ladysmith.
We spent the first day upon arrival loading our gear, mounting the outboard and scraping the thick carpet of mussels and growth off the bottom. The water was cold when we beached the 5 foot keel in the sand and jumped over the edge up to our chests with scrapers in hand. We slept good after that until the early morning wake up to catch the favorable tide out past Whiffen spit.
I woke early and poking my head out of the companionway, I see what I expected.... Fog had rolled in thick making everything cold and wet.
I headed for the beach to let duke have his morning run before setting out. We exited the basin, picking our way through the fishing fleet under thick fog and pointing the boat for Race Passage beyond the fishing grounds. Wind was light in the fog but we knew it would freshen once the sun burned a hole through the fog.
By 10am, the sky was blue, wind had freshened a but and we rounded Race Rocks on a favorable flood and set course for Discovery passage.
We would spend the next 5 hours doing drills in the light wind(forecasted 15-20knt wind never did show up) and convergence zones as the cruise ship passes us by. I couldn't help but think as this giant ship passes us by enroute to unload all it's paying customers on their adventures in luxury to Alaska, what we must look like to them.
This tiny little 25' racer with full sails up, running spinnaker. I know we noticed the giant plumes of thick black smoke coming from the stacks on that massive stink pot. We pressed on, hoping to catch the last of the favorable tide past Discovery. The Kirby slipped silently past Victoria, BC amongst a big pod of porpoises feeding in the currents. Ultimately we would see two distinct groups of porpoise.
Wind stayed light throughout the day. As freighters passed us enroute to far off destinations.
Day one came to an end with a beautiful sunset shining bright red, sending bright pink reflections across the water. Very surreal where you can find yourself sometimes. At this point, we are just about at our destination which is D'arcy island. I have never anchored at this location yet but the charts show a few possible anchorages.
Although current swept, if we can find a good spot, this will be good information for future possible hiding spots as the wind can kick up big seas in this area. Besides, poor Duke looks like he is ready to burst, he needs a beach... 48'34.366'N 123'16.795'W
We found a great anchorage, naturally protected by surrounding reefs in approx. 25ft water. The current is quite fast here but you are snug in a sub ocean cove making it very still, clear water. The phosphorescence was alive tonight.
A full day of sailing makes one hell of an appetite which only a bbq can satisfy! two huge burgers later, we both settled into our bunks warm and dry.
The morning came early again, although we hit snooze a few times. We emerged from the boat, took Duke for a run on our private sand paradise. No fog today, blue skies and flat calm seas. We hoped the wind would pick up but no luck, we set out under power which ultimately would be the story for the day. Under power, we can take a more direct route and fast.
This gave us time for a few cleaning jobs, drills and good times. We weaved our way into the islands, past Sidney Spit, past Sidney, through the channels between Coal Isl. and Goudge Isl. and along Saltspring Isl. through Satellite Passage.
At the speed we are going(Kirby cruises at 7knt under power) we will make the flood through Samson Narrows. Might as well make the boat delivery a day early.
We enjoyed watching some of the other small sailboats catch the odd gust of wind as we powered for our destination. We were itching to hoist the sails but the wind was on our nose and we have dedicated to the inside route around Saltspring which means we need to catch the tide. Power on, we will.
We arrived safely in Ladysmith where she sits happy and clean. Ready to be sailed by Dayton as he hones his skills on this perfect little race rigged boat in the relative safety of Stuart Channel. There is quite a bit of elbow grease needed to clean and lube all the clutches, sails and gear but she is seaworthy, safe and a lot of fun.
There were a few showers on the way but just as I set the anchor and mixed myself a drink, the sun broke through and bathed the boat in warmth. Duke and I took full advantage as the smells and sounds of cheer drifted across the bay from the pub... My next stop. :)
A very relaxed sail wing on wing, North past Thetis. Beam reach as I passed North Bay and headed for Ruxton passage. As I looked back at Vancouver Island, the size of the rain storm was evident. 
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