The classic yacht, Marilee reenters our lives.
When Brenda and I purchased our very first boat, the 20′ Cape Cod catboat Tao in the late 80s, we kept her in Bridgeport CT and often sailed to Port Jefferson on Long Island and occasionally, destinations as far away as Nantucket and New Jersey. And let me tell you, that’s a really long way in a 20′ boat with a 5hp diesel engine.
As all my photos of Tao are slides, and exist in a massive pile somewhere in the attic, I can’t show them here. However, I do have a photo of a painting that my good friend and artist Chris Blossom did for me as a birthday present way back in 1984. She was a beautiful, if tiny, boat and the closest that we ever got to owing a classic. Built in the late 70s, she was classic in design but modern in construction.
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.
We’d generally set out from Bridgeport on a Friday evening to make our way to Port Jefferson, or “PJ” as we called it at the time. We’d rendezvous with friends and raft up with them for the weekend before heading back home on Sunday afternoon. Some years later, when we all had young children and slightly larger boats, in our case, another catboat, a whopping 2′ longer, we’d designate one of the boats as the “kid boat” and the “adults”, such as we were, would sit on another, enjoying the relative solitude with the kids nearby but not underfoot.
It was during that time that I first saw Marilee, anchored in Port Jefferson harbor with a big brown and yellow striped sun awning covering her decks. I never saw her under sail and expect that she wasn’t in good enough shape to head out anyway as were so many of the aging classics in those days.
Brenda and I, some years later, became active as board members for The Catboat Association and were invited to a fundraising event in Tom’s River NJ, not far from our home at the time, also in New Jersey, as house guests of Peter Kellogg, the billionaire philanthropist and one of the supporters of Marilee’s restoration for the America’s Cup Jubilee celebration in Cowes England, home to the first race for what was to become the “America’s Cup”.
Peter, at that time, was involved in a fund raiser for the A Cat class in Toms River and, as representatives of the CBA board, Brenda and I were invited to attend the event as his guests and stay at Peter’s summer home. Even though he was no longer an owner of Marilee at that time, it was clear that he was still very proud of her as we saw all sorts of memorabilia including a painting of her that he had commissioned during his years as a part owner. So, once again, Marilee, sort of, came back into our lives.
My dream,at the time, was that I’d someday own a “real” classic but as the years passed, and while we once came precariously close to purchasing an old wooden Crosby catboat, we became much more practical in our choice of boats which is certainly evident in current Pandora, which couldn’t be further afield from Tao.
To be completely candid, Brenda is of the view that if I was truly “balanced” I’d have a little electric launch on the CT river and “stop with all that toing and froing, already” (to the Caribbean). But, that’s another story.
And, speaking of Pandora, I have posted a LOT of photos in the past but it still seems right to me to put her up yet again for comparison.
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.
I have written about many classics over the twelve years that I have kept this blog, and especially during our last two seasons in the Caribbean. With regards to Marilee, I was just “reintroduced” to her, now for a third time, the very same Marilee that I first saw from the deck of Tao so long ago.
Marilee, is a member of the NY 40 class, designed by the Nat Herreshoff, the iconic yacht designer and was launched in 1926. She is one of the last two hulls launched of the 14 in the class, built for members of the NY Yacht Club by the Herreshoff company in Bristol RI. In the photo below, she’s the one with the “fighting 40” boxer logo on her sail. This was the informal name for the class when they were raced as one designs by members of the club. I found this shot on her “official” site . It’s an impressive shot and she’s clearly in good company.
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.
Only four of these iconic yachts have survived and live on with owners who have pockets deep enough to keep these beautiful classics in prime condition, no simple feat.
Marilee is one of these lucky yachts, perhaps the finest of her class in existence, and reentered my world, yet again, when I viewed a documentary film that chronicles her history and most recent restoration.
Those who follow this blog know that I make it a point to find my way aboard as many classic yachts as I can and while I have never been aboard Marilee, she has been in my mind as a very special yacht since our days of sailing our own “classic” Tao.
It wasn’t until the early 80s, around the time that John Wilson “launched” Wooden Boat Magazine, and, in part, catalyzed what has become a wave of restorations of many of the remaining classics worth preserving, like Marilee that she was brought back from near death.
She underwent her first major restoration in 2000, funded by a small group of New York Yacht Club members, including Peter Kellog, in preparation for the America’s Cup Jubilee in Cowes England. She did well and won many races during that series.
Fast forward to this morning when I saw that wonderful video chronicling her most recent restoration. Yes, I know that most restoration videos, a sort of “we replaced 40% of her frames…” type can be boring, but this video is particularly well done and includes fascinating historical information along with some details of her restoration. You should watch it.So, there you have it, a boat that I have never been aboard an yet still somehow feels like she has been a part of our lives for years.
These chance encounters with Marilee are a lot like the cruising lifestyle, where friends come and go with the seasons. And while it may be months or years between those chance encounters, seeing them again brings back a wave of memories as we say “hello” yet again.
For me, Marilee is one of those memories of times past. Our children are grown and have kids of their own and it’s nice to know that Marilee, that we first saw when we were newly married, is still out there and has a caring owner who is willing and able to put resources into keeping her in the condition she deserves.
I wonder when I’ll next “see” her again? Time will tell…



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.