Last weekend I hosted an event, a Gam, for the Seven Seas Cruising Association (SSCA) for the 6th year. The event took place over a two day period and was a success, even if attendance was down a bit. It’s a big job to put on an event, big crowd or not and I have to say that as the date approached I thought “I am NEVER doing this again”.
However, as the “curtain went up” and I looked out over all the folks in the audience, my position softened a bit. A 7th in 2019? Hmm…
In the run-up to the event had made a big deal out of the planned USCG chopper search and rescue (SAR) demonstration that was to happen on the river and was sad to have it canceled at the very last minute because of bad weather.
In “real life” the USCG goes out in terrible weather but for what is in essence a training exercise, they are more circumspect on considering the risk. I’ll admit that Saturday’s weather wasn’t ideal, with a lot of haze and a very low cloud ceiling. Oh well, there’s always next year. I think that the captain of the chopper felt as badly as I did as I was when she called me to share the bad news as she was keenly aware of how long I had worked on getting approval. It had taken THREE YEARS. At least I am persistent. Next year, the fourth.. Wait! I thought that “three was the charm”. Oh well.
Fortunately, Ginger and Peter of SV Irene came to our rescue to fill in the agenda. Ginger presented to us about their trip in the summer of 2016 through the North West Passage. Thank God for global warming and their successful trip or I don’t know what I would have done to fill the void. “Hey everybody, listen up, let me show you all the great shadow puppet characters I know. This is a bat, watch it fly away…”
Anyway, chopper or not, they did bring a rescue boat and gave tours. The crew even stayed for lunch, flack jackets and all. It was fun and they made a big hit. Folks lined up at the dock for a peek aboard.
I’d be thrilled to be rescued by these guys but it wouldn’t be so great to be boarded if I had something to hide. “Sir, just how much rum do you have aboard?” He looks like he’s all business. “But officer, all of these cases are just ships stores and for personal consumption. Really!” “Yeah, sure, over the next 100 years. Can I see your documentation and passport please?”
Every aspect of these boats are designed for tough conditions. And, blasting along at 45kts in rough conditions, these seats would come in very handy. “Pick me! I want to go for ride! I’ll even post photos on Facebook and write a blog post about it. I promise!
On Friday night, for the “early birds” Brenda and I hosted a get-together aboard Pandora. We had a fun crowd aboard. They filled the cockpit and then some.
Some sat down below. There was plenty of food to go around.
Many arrived in their “private launches”. I guess they sent their crew home early except the poor guy who was hugging Pandora’s transom. “Hey, you, crew guy, Stay in the launch. Buffy and Charles aren’t ready to leave just yet.”
I wonder if anyone noticed Brenda’s most recent addition to Pandora’s decor? The rug pays homage to our roots as catboat sailors. Alas, just like every boat we’ve ever had, nothing quite fits. It’s lovely, never the less.
So, the weekend was a big success and we had fun. After it was over my event partner George was just happy to sit and relax. Everybody loves George, especially his canine buddies. “Can I have a cookie Dad! Please?” Does this guy look mellow or what?
There you have it, the 6th annual Summer Solstice Gam has come and gone along with the weather that kept the USCG Calvary from showing us their SAR stuff. Such is the boating life where somehow it’s always about the weather. Better luck next year. Yes, me and the dog, ever hopeful. Perhaps 4 will be the charm.
And speaking of the 4th, it’s Saturday and the 4th of July is just around the corner. Hey, here’s an idea? Let’s go hang out on the river?
Yes, that’s the plan. Just us hanging out with thousands of our closest friends.
“Thanks for the wake buddy!”
It is summer, after all.
I first spied the yacht Marilee, the subject of this post, in Port Jefferson in the early 80s, when we sailed Tao across Long Island Sound from her home port in Bridgeport CT. The ten mile sail seemed like a real journey back then with no dodger and only sitting headroom below.
Anyway, back to my story. So, for the nearly 40 years since first seeing Marilee in Port Jefferson, I have continued to have an eye for beautiful yachts and am particularly drawn to those that I encountered from the deck of Tao. Now, many years later, some of these, and Marilee in particular, rejoin our world from time to time.
The NY40 class boats were raced by club members for a number of years but that was ultimately interrupted by the outbreak of WWI. By the time racing was resumed, the boats were sold as their owners moved on to more modern designs.
As they hovered over the harbor, they kicked up massive amounts of spray which carried over the marina.
They also brought in a great little Response Boat to be sure that nobody strayed into the “drop zone”.
Perhaps my fascination with flying, and with helicopters in particular, was fueled by Dad’s love of airplanes and especially WWII aircraft. Back in June of 2013, a few years before he passed, I happened upon some information about a super yacht owner who also owned a number of WWII aircraft and
I guess somebody with clout agreed and it seems that four times is the charm as yesterday I got word that the operation, chopper, 45′ Response Boat Medium, I prefer “cutter” and lots of Coasties, was approved for a Search and Rescue Demonstration. Yahoo!
While there are a good number of modern interpretations of the classic schooners being built today, few are as close to their historic counterparts as the Columbia. While she’s built of steel and her interior is thoroughly modern, (no smelly fish holds on her) from the outside she’s a faithful replica of her namesake, built in Massachusetts in the early 20th century. I have written about Columbia before and spent time aboard her in English Harbor Antigua this spring.
These yachts are big in every way. I watched as several crew worked to get one of her sails on deck. The process was very carefully choreographed. Pandora’s mainsail is a bit much for me to manage and it’s nothing like the sails on a boat like Adix.
Actually, not everything aboard is huge. Her charming sailing gig is delicate and beautiful.
I’d love to get aboard someday. Unfortunately, I haven’t found a way, yet…
Tree lined and shady, Main street is about as pretty a place as you will find, especially before the summer hordes arrive.
At the head of Main is a tiny charming park. Forgive the shot of the statue’s backside, but I just like this angle best.
Shopkeepers can afford to put their best foot forward as their clientele are willing to pay extra to support a beautiful shopping experience. In one shop we found a small armchair that we loved. However, we didn’t love the price, $2,500. The shopkeeper was quick to point out that for a modest fee, they could ship it to us and we’d save the entire sales tax. Here’s a better idea, don’t buy the chair and save $2,500.
Charming architecture is everywhere. Note: It’s not the house that’s leaning…
For us, no trip to Sag Harbor is complete without a visit to Sag Harbor Florist, from our viewpoint, one of the most beautiful florists you’ll find anywhere. Housed in a charming period brick building across from the waterfront park, it’s a perfect setting. Trust me when I say “you have to be there”.
When you enter the shop, and there are multiple rooms to enjoy, the aroma is intoxicating.
Imagine the scale of the home that can do justice to an arrangement like this. “Jeeves, be sure that the table in the entrance hall is dusted. The’ll be refreshing the flowers today.”
Imagine spending a day arranging flowers in this space? There is so much going on here every day that they often spill out onto the side yard as they prepare flowers for a big party, wedding or charity benefit.
There just aren’t that many places in the country that have a clientele with the resources to support such high end business. To that point, Billy Joel, “Piano Man” and aging rocker keeps his boats here. I always make a point of checking out what’s on his docks. His taste in boats tends toward the look of a classic runabout and Rogue certainly fits that bill.
I understand that right across the street from his dock is a building that houses his extensive collection of motorcycles. I didn’t have the nerve to try and peer into the windows.
Anyway, time is short and we need to enjoy the place before the hordes arrive and as this is THE place to be, they’ll be here soon enough.
As luck would have it, we did see her again, a number of times actually. When we spied her in Bequia, I was able to get aboard for a tour by captain Earl MacKenzie, who was running her for the winter. He knows her particularly well as he had recently been the project manager for the first stage of her refit at 

Take a look at the below deck plans and note the interesting “get home engine” helpful on a single engine cruiser. It’s described as…”Power is a single 6-71 with an auxiliary 2-71 turning the main shaft via a big belt.”
On the day I visited to introduce myself to Earl and his wife Bonnie, several of the owner’s family were visiting, all sitting around this table on deck, a very civilized spot to wile away the hours. The classic,
As there are brief showers and plenty of sun most days in the Caribbean, a cover like this would come in very handy. Note the vinyl section forward. It’s designed to be raised or lowered to keep out the rain or adjust the amount of breeze to adjusts to the perfect “zepher” when at anchor. How civilized.
This is a pretty neat anchor lift that I believe Earl designed. It doesn’t take the strain at anchor, just holds it up and secure when stowed. The fire hose threaded on the chain near the anchor is a nice touch to keep the topsides from being marred.
This is a serious windlass, original to the boat but rebuilt.
The view aft looks like a great spot to spend time with a rod and line or just a nice spot to watch the world recede into the distance. Inside the aft deck cabin, open to the stern, is a cozy spot to lounge while underway too. I didn’t take a picture of the deck cabin space as it was all torn up for the day as Earl was working in the area. You’ll just have to trust me that it is a nice place to watch the world go by.
When she called the canals of northern Europe her home this salon would have been very cozy with a coal fire burning in her stove. Forgive the port list. Must be the photographer…
These days she is also fully climate controlled with AC. Note the rivets in the cabin top.
As is the case on any proper yacht, she has a framed set of plans displayed in the bridge.
A very nice galley adjacent to the salon.
She has a serious engine room and with very good sound insulation, something that Pandora needs but doesn’t have.
I don’t expect that this steering chain will break any time soon. It’s as rugged as the rest of her gear.
Little Vigilant is a charming yacht and with additional refits planned. I expect that she will be even more lovely when our paths cross again, which I hope is soon.