Georgian Bay

Unable to get off the dock on Sunday afternoon. We were forced to stay the night. The winds didn’t really relent until the early morning hours. So, we didn’t have much of a choice. In order to avoid having to

Being ahead of schedule, we decided to spend another day in the beautiful Thunder Beach. It was a lazy day, but it was warm and sunny out. The gentleman with the large estate right off our anchorage even came out

We awoke to a beautiful, dewey morning. After coffee I set to the task of giving the boat a good dowsing and subsequent drying. With the boat shiny and clean again, we made the decision to not stay another day

Our departure from Britt went worlds better than our arrival. Although, I was still marginally anxious despite the 30ft deep channel. Nevertheless, we escaped the channel with no incident and began the rather extended trek out into Georgian Bay. For,

Where oh where to begin? Today was a rough day. A very rough day. Fraught with cold rain, boisterous winds, high waves, hard currents, and most of all, extreme anxiety. We had been laid up in Beaverstone Bay due to

Well, the foul weather promised for the overnight hours did not come to fruition. However, what we were left with was just as displeasing. We both arose at around 7am and were determined to get going towards our next destination.

We had a little bit of an odd start to our morning today. One of the neighboring powerboats that came into the anchorage late in the afternoon yesterday decided to anchor relatively close to our boat. The wind changed direction

It was another beautiful start to the day. We got up a little later than normal and we were not in a  rush to get going. The bridge in Little Current opens on the hour; so we took our time

Happy Independence Day! And, what a beautiful day. The sun was shining. There was warmth in the air. Just another day in paradise 🙂 We started out the day with a little breakfast at, yes, the Anchor Inn. I lied