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• We dare greatly, including making sails, converting normal sails to roller-furling sails, and some of our own canvas-covering work. John has a heavy-duty sewing machine, and he sews his own. This shot is of him getting to know the machine--note that this is the early stages while he's still smiling!
• British Columbia (Canada) is a gorgeous place. Evergreens grow right down to the water's edge. It made us sick, though, to see how the timber industry is raping the land. How sad the Canadians didn't learn the unhappy lesson we Americans are now understanding. Maybe there's time yet!
• This is Sansum Narrows, located between Salt Spring Island and Vancouver Island in Canada's Gulf Islands. Pretty tight quarters and a very swift current. I was glad we weren't trying to go against it and that we didn't meet anybody going the other way!
• In July, 1994, John single-handed from San Francisco to Hawaii. Here he is at the start of the race, heading down Raccoon Strait for the Golden Gate. His jaunty attitude is because he was actually heading toward the Gate when this picture was taken. Shortly thereafter--because the race committee failed to check the tide tables?--the tide turned, and he was pushed back to Richmond! Another fellow was pushed back further than that and decided to tie up at the dock for the night and start again the next morning. John finished last on elapsed time but holds the record for NorSeas! His trip lasted 17 days. We were in contact via ham radio most days--I'm not a ham, but some friends at the Oakland Yacht Club were, and I called them every morning at 8 a.m., and they held the telephone to the ham receiver.