Headed up to Kerr Lake, on the NC/VA border and it was just a beautiful day - sun and high cirrus clouds, 12-14 mph winds out of the south (some whitecaps), high 50's air temp, cold but bearable water temps. Rigged the boat in 30 mins with some help from buddy, launched at the empty ramp just in time for the local fleet of CAL35's to come charging down at us, wing-on-wing from the south. I electric-motored our way SLOWLY across their bows then headed up into the wind to raise sail, handing the tiller to my buddy... Who was still learning that you point the tiller in the opposite way from where you want to go! Suffice to say that he put us right back into the path of the oncoming fleet(6 boats or so), so I quickly grabbed the helm and steered us between them, alternating between waving at the other skippers and explaining the ins and outs of a tiller to my newbie friend. Soon the fleet was past, we raised sail, and we were off. Tacking from one side to the other of the lake (2 miles across), poking into the side coves (no wind there! Trees were screening us), and generally enjoying ourselves. Box of Bojangle's Chicken for lunch, lemonade, granola bar for dessert.

My buddy quickly learned the difference between upwind and down and soon was smiling from ear to ear. I know him thanks to his wife - a dear friend of MY wife. He used to sail at camp as a child in Poland and dreams of sailing again, so I am vey happy to indulge him. Poor fellow recently lost a pet - 17 year old cat - and is still getting over it. Both his wife and mine have been telling me to do some "guy time" with him, get his mind off the loss. I'm decidedly NOT a cat person, but I understand the pain... so, was happy to get him in a better mood. It's the simple things, right? Day on the water, learning something new, wind in your face.
And I got something new too! After we'd tacked some 7 miles upwind, it became quite obvious that the east side of the lake had the better wind. Going home, I stuck us right in that "channel" of strong wind and went wing-on-wing just like the Cal-35's. I was all set to jibe downwind, but realized that my buddy had learned enough "lessons" for the day without having to dodge a swinging boom. Contrary to my usual, I sat right at the back of the seats and had him sit right across from me, also at the back. Pulled the CB about 1/2 way and we FLEW. Not quite planing, but certainly running into the back of the waves before us. One of the very rare times that I actually enjoyed going DDW. We met the Cal fleet tacking their way back upwind and gave a jaunty wave to the same skippers we'd saluted a few hours before, as we roared by. All too soon, we were back at the ramp and hauling her out. No matter, I was glad to have her back on the trailer, unrigged and securely strapped down with an hour's daylight to spare. Took some photos at the lakeside beach as the sun was settling down and then hit the road for home. Good time was had by all.
Sure enough, we now have a cold front coming thru and some snow forecast for Wednesday. Water was 54 degrees yesterday, but the coming week of 30's and 40's air temps during the day, freezes at night, will quickly get my local lakes below 50-degrees water temp. That's my "no-go" limit (till I get a dry-suit, one day!), so this is probably the end of the season.

Tom