Time flies

When we’re bouncing around 3 days here, 3 days there, and 3 days yon…time really flies without getting much done. The only really good thing that is happening is that we’re becoming increasingly familiar with the processes of anchoring, picking up a mooring, and docking Mahdee. Every once in a while, a sail happens, but usually we’re moving about too early in the morning for good winds.

We’ve made the rounds of Fiddler’s Cove, Glorietta Bay, La Playa, the public dock, and so forth. Mahdee got to spend a little quality time on the mooring at Fiddlers’ Cove while we visited with David’s father in Mesa Arizona. When we returned, it was back to 72 hours here and 72 hours there, 72 hours yon.

We’re spending a luxurious 4 days! yes–96 hours! at the public dock before resuming our regularly scheduled no-more-than-3-days-allowed visits to various anchorages in the San Diego area.

Friends Chris and Rebecca on Stargazer remind us that we said we’d be up in Newport Beach Harbor while they were still there. Since Rebecca leaves for Eureka in March sometime, I think we will be packing up and making the sail up to Newport Beach very soon.

Keeping track of when we’re “allowed” to be where here in San Diego is a little complicated. In involves so many days allowed at certain locations during 30 or 40 day periods depending upon the location. Looking at the calendar on my Palm Treo where I keep Mahdee’s “location” dates like a mother keeps her children’s play dates, I see that we’ll be totally out of play dates for Mahdee in San Diego’s various anchorages and public dock by…Monday the 8th of March. Tentatively, it would seem that since we have to be in San Diego to volunteer at the woodshop that day and evening, we’ll spend that Monday at one of the local yacht clubs at $54 (ouch!) for the night but then sail up to Newport on Monday night and Tuesday… unless “something” happens unexpectedly with Mahdee’s systems that is.

Ode to the Seafaring Cat Beamer

The ship’s cat, our seafaring feline friend, Beamer, passed on to Fiddlers’ Green yesterday morning. His demise was the onset of a severe bronchial condition. He will be missed. Beamer was with us for 15 years. He was born in Richmond, Virginia in July of 1994 and we became his family in January of 1995.

A majestic Maine Coon, he was shy for the first decade of his life, with two other cats in the family. Once they passed on, he became “number one cat” and the personality change was amazing. No longer reticent, he demanded attention and any lap available became his command-and-control seat. He moved aboard Mahdee when we did, in the boatyard August 1st, 2008. From the start, he loved his home aboard Mahdee more than anyplace he’d lived with us. He was most happy as a seagoing cat. He enjoyed (or perhaps put up with) Mahdee’s launch, our various short voyages around the San Diego area with Mahdee and before Mahdee aboard Stargazer, our Rawson 30. He claimed the galley and main saloon as “cat central” and kept a chatty conversation going with the humans who passed through his territory.

We bid a fond farewell to the best ship’s cat we could have had.

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Here are a few pictures of Beamer as we best remember him:

Dreaming about sailing? Nowhere is Too Far by the Cruising Club of America is his pillow in the below pic.

dreaming about cruising

As a kitten, he surely had seafaring dreams. Look at that happy face:

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Whenever a chair became available after being warmed up by a human sitting there–Beamer was in it:

chair

Better yet, sitting on David’s lap:

lap sitting

Or just hanging out with David, his favorite buddy:

hanging out

Crammed into a cubby on Stargazer while at sea:

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Sleeping in the boat during the construction of the stateroom bed…of course, in the way, under the stateroom bed:

stateroom

Last week, not feeling well, but enjoying a hug:

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New Years Eve Sailing Pictures

It was a pretty day and I did snap a few pictures while we were out sailing in the Pacific. After all, though we’d put up sails before, this was the FIRST time we’d turned off the motor and really sailed.

David’s sister looking out at the birds and dolphins. The schooner America and another boat are in the distance.

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The winter sunshine is beautiful.

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Staysail and mainsail. Can’t wait until we get the jib and gaff fore up!

sailing

Sailing back under staysail alone, David is in his favorite pose–standing on the helms seat, leaning against the boom, and steering by foot. I’m taking the picture from the open companionway door.

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