2010 Trip 5 - Pacific Swift

Well satisfied after a long soak in the hot springs, followed by a
phosphorescent dory ride and hot mug up treats, a deep slumber was
enjoyed by all hands.  The anchor rode was rumbling through the hawse by
0700 this morning and we were underway and slipping past the steaming
springs to head for the open Pacific that resembled a mill pond. The sun
was shining brightly and there wasn´t a wisp of fog while we motored
south towards Barkley Sound. While we waited for the promised NW we
watched countless humpbacks surface all around, blowing and rolling
happily under the lazy sun. Fore watch came on duty at 1200 and brought
the wind with them, courses and squaretop were hoisted with vigour and
the Swift rolled happily south before the building breeze. As we
approached the Sound hands were roused from lessons (much to their
dismay) to set full sail and reach into the sound. By the time the
leeward course was doused and the jibtopsail sheeted home we were
rushing between the battered islets of the sound at 9.5 to 10 knots.
Entering the sound, the burst of speed allowed us to outrun an
aggressive fogbank who was determined to overtake us all afternoon.
There were many smiles and willing and knowledgeable hands as we went
through some maneuvers similar to those at Hesquiat 2 days before.
Everyone enjoyed the long run and the rush of flying into the sound
heeled to the fresh breeze to complete the run south. We are now tucked
at the top of the sound at the mouth of the Toquart River. Its hills are
still densely wooded and interspersed with sharp mountain ridges. It is
interesting to observe the different characteristics of Vancouver
Island´s unique sounds. There are many exciting and creative projects
happening for secret friends.