The Joy of Friends & Cookies Almost Woofed

Final PLI visit for 2026

For our final friends visit to PLI, Ned and Deb flew into Pender Harbour and we started our time together by watching the second half of the World Cup Final. They weren’t expecting to make it in time.

After leaving dock we headed to Egmont for a lovely dinner at one of our favorite restaurants: Inlets (at the West Coast Wilderness Lodge).

The next morning we left early and enjoyed another lovely cruise down Jervis Inlet.

Ned and Deb were blown away by the beauty of the cruise and the amazing entrance through the Malibu rapids. It’s always wonderful to share the wonder and amazement when guests see this remarkable place for the first time. Our normal anchorage was taken, but our second favorite anchorage is almost as good, especially later in the season.

Ned and Deb are very good friends of Simon James and although we have heard about them throughout the years, we really never connected. But we had a blast with them at Simon and Amy’s wedding and started making plans for their visit. Our busy schedules didn’t connect until this year. The visit was quick, but the connection was fabulous and we will make a point to get together more.

Our last visit had another wonderful surprise: fellow boaters James and Steve on Slack Tide were tied up in there unusual anchorage and shore tie. After finishing our anchoring and shore time, and deploying the pizza for some fabulous floating, I paddle boarded over to “their side” of PLI for a nice visit. Later that day, James came over for a visit and then both James and Steve came for dinner the next night where we feasted on Shakshuka and conversation. Connecting with friends, new and old, at home and while traveling, is such an important part of what makes life so special.

One of our final PLI sunsets exploded in reds and I had to get on the paddle board and float through it, like Mary Poppins jumping into the chalk paintings. The mountain and sunset reflection on the water surrounds me and soothes my soul.

After Ned and Deb left, the Captain and I decided to stay for a couple of more days, until the forecast changed from sunshine to cool, wet and windy. The change was dramatic, with complete calm at our shore time in PLI to 20 knot winds as soon as we passed Malibu rapids into Jervis Inlet. Against the wind and waves, we headed back to Pender Harbour, where we connected with other boating friends (Al and Lisa) for a yummy dinner at the Painted Boat Resort.

We stayed an extra night in Pender Harbour so we could collect our painting from Motoko and her husband. As soon as we got the painting on board Saturday morning, we headed out to cross the Strait of Georgia. The weather was changing for the worse and we wanted to make our way across ASAP so we could make a scheduled appointment at Philbrooks Boat Yard near Sydney for some end-of-season electrical and mechanical repairs.

The Strait of Georgia is a Serious Body of Water

It takes us about 4 hours to cross the Strait of Georgia from Pender Harbour to Nanaimo. The crossing can be easy or quite challenging, depending on the amount of wind and the size of the waves. As we exited Pender Harbour we encountered Orcas (yay!), but also some serious wind & waves which made it impossible to get a good photo of the orcas.

As the orcas cruised north, we cruised south, and that was when the fun ended. We expected 15-20 mph wind and 3-4’ waves, but it was worse than we thought. The wind steadily increased to 25+ and the waves increased to 4-5’ with a few that were easily 6 feet. The True Love was never at risk from a safety perspective but two hours into the crossing the Captain and first Mate were at risk of woofing our cookies. The Captain turned off the auto pilot and did a fabulous job of steering the boat to avoid the biggest waves. We also decided to take a longer but less nauseating route to reach calmer waters faster at the Vancouver Island side of our crossing near Winchelsy Island. It meant adding an extra hour to our crossing but it was much more comfortable.

As our good friend, neighbor and seasoned mariner once told us: The Strait of Georgia is a “serious body of water.”

Exhausted, but thankful, we entered into Nanaimo for our reservation at the dock. Unfortunately, the strong Southeast winds blew directly on our starboard as we were trying to dock, and the winds were much stronger than our side thrusters so docking was a challenge. After abandoning the first attempt, the Captain came around and brought the bow of the boat into the dock at a 90’ angle, directly against the wind. The First Mate then threw the bow line and spring line to helpers from nearby boats, who tied them off to the dock. The Captain then put the starboard engine in forward and the port engine in reverse, which combined with the thrusters was slowly able to bring the stern of the boat alongside the dock so that we could tie the stern line. After tying several more lines, we were able to turn off the engines and take a deep breath.

The bumpy crossing had created some havoc inside the boat so we changed our focus to putting things back where they belonged and cleaning up. Then we had something to eat, took a shower and collapsed into bed for a well needed nap. That kind of crossing is definitely physically and mental exhausting. But it’s good to know we can do it if we need to. And as Saul said, “a little adventure keeps the soul alive.”

When we are on the hook, I cook most of the time. When we at the dock we usually enjoy the good restaurants around us. So, after waking up from our nap, we took a taxi up the hill to the “Old Quarter” of Nanaimo to enjoy a yummy dinner at our favorite Greek restaurant: Astera Taverna. We walked home from there and slept well that night.

The World Famous Bathtub Races

We’ve been in Nanaimo before for the annual “bathtub races” and they never disappoint. Sure Seattle has the hydros, but you haven’t experienced a truly crazy boating spectacle until you see the bathtub races that leave the calm waters of Nanaimo Harbour, go all the way up the coast despite big winds and waves to Winchelsy Island, and then back.

These “boats” barely sit above the water as you can see, and are constructed by putting a large outboard motor onto a bathtub and then attaching the bathtub to the top of a metal skiff. We witnessed the start before we headed out to reprovision at the fabulous Thriftway in Nanaimo. When we returned we got to see the first winners return (everyone who returns without sinking is a winner!). The entire race lasts 3 hours. Each boat has its own rescue boat that trails it. Again they are racing these things in waters that are exposed to the winds and waves of the Strait of Georgia! Crazy! But fun to watch!

Nanaimo to Sidney Via Montague Harbour.

Last night we anchored in Montague Harbour and despite the clouds enjoyed the usual Montague sunset. As I write this we are at Van Isle Marina so that nice people at Philbrooks Boat Yard can clean some of the salt spray off the boat and look at some of of our electrical and mechanical systems that are not working as they should.

Tonight, we rode our bikes to another one of our favorite restaurants along our cruising journey: Biju’s Indian Restaurant. It’s a little local place. Amazingly, the owner remembered us from last year.

The Captain was in serious need of a hair cut so we ended our day on the stern. And then we settled in to watch the latest Enola Holmes movie on Netflix (#3) (she’s Sherlock’s younger sister) and totally enjoyed it.

Cleaning and Repairs at Philbrooks Boat Yard

The wonderful people at Philbrooks arrived at 7:15am Tuesday to start washing down the boat. After our exciting Georgia Strait Crossing we needed a lot more cleaning than we wanted to do. Then at 7:30am the mechanical tech (Ryan) and electrical tech (Aaron) both arrived. We are mostly here for some funky electrical stuff. Last year we had to replace all of our house batteries, and we added an extra charger, but the new batteries and new charger are having trouble working together with the old charger and inverter/controller. The mechanical work was mostly just an inspection to get fresh eyes on our various engine systems to make sure we know everything that needs to be done before next year.

Back to the States on Wednesday.

The forecast for wind and waves tomorrow (7/29/26) looks good for a crossing of the Strait of Juan de Fuca. After a night anchored at Fort Flaggler (across the bay from Port Townsend) we will head back to Seattle on Thursday so we can see the Blue Angels perform on Friday-Sunday and to catch up with our family and friends.

Some Extra nature photos

Thanks for reading!

The Captain (editor) and the First Mate (writer), True Love Adventure Blog

Celebrating, PLI, Rain and, of course, stoic challenges

July 17, 2026

I can’t believe it’s been almost a month since I did the last blog entry. Between guests, cruising, stoic challenges, lots of sun and just chilling the desire to write hasn’t bubbled to the surface.

But this morning we are at our summer dock in Pender Harbour, the weather is cool and drizzly and we have a moment to fill you in on the highlights of the last month.

Friends:

The joys of the last month centered around friends. First we stopped at Schooner Cove (just north of Nanaimo) to see our friends Denise and Ian. We even got a round of golf in.

From there we took advantage of a relatively easy crossing of the Strait of Georgia and even got a slip for the night in Lund (just south of Desolation Sound). It’s been a few years since we’ve been there and we got to shop at the wonderful bakery and revisit the art gallery there.

We hoped to get some last minute provisions, but that grocery story in Lund isn’t great. However, it did carry our favorite special Haagen-Dazs Layers Mint Ice Cream with layers of mint and chocolate that we can only find in Canada.

We were a little late leaving Lund, so before we headed up to Dent Island to meet our friends Kurt and Mona, we stopped for the night and dropped anchor in Gorge Harbour on the west side of Cortes Island.

Our first 10 days after departing Seattle in mid-June, we were blessed with glorious weather. The usual “June gloom” was nowhere to be seen, until late June when all of the usual June rain and cold was packed into a few days, just as our first guests arrived by seaplane. So instead of leaving Dent immediately on our planned cruise north to Erasmus Island (near the Blind Channel Resort), we decided to stay at the dock an extra day, and ride out the storm with Kurt and Mona at the very nice Dent Island Lodge.

And it wasn’t only the 1.5” of rain that kept us at the dock an extra day. It was our first (key the dramatic music) stoic challenge.

Stoic Challenge #1:

As usual we were welcomed like family at Dent Island and assigned one of the best slips at the dock, right next to the little tidal rapid that runs next to the Lodge. That night, after exercising at the gym and enjoying a scrumptious dinner we slept soundly.

The next morning I went below to check the engines and noticed pools of cooling fluid under the engines. Well that’s not good, I thought. So I looked around. We called our mechanic, we explored for possible leaks in both engines, inspected the insulated hoses going to the block heaters and found: a crack in the starboard coolant hose. Sadly, this looked like a hose that definitely should have been replaced before we left Seattle when all the fuel injectors were replaced. It was too short, looked old and was actually touching the hot engine. I suggested to the mechanic that I get some new coolant hose and replace it, but he warned me that it was difficult to do without all five gallons of cooling fluid spilling out. After video calls, we decided I should just wrap it with some silicone tape, which of course I have in my repair supplies.

It was a good idea, but unfortunately, the old coolant hose was so brittle that as soon as I tried to move it a little bit it completely broke on both ends, followed by a fountain of fluid gushing out like a volcanic eruption. Ok maybe not that high, but you get the idea!

Thinking quickly, I put my finger in the hole that was leaking and screamed to the captain for help. Climbing down to the engine room while I’m panicking is not the Captains favorite thing to do. We tried to work through some solutions that could replace my finger, like wine stoppers or corks or shaved corks of various sizes. None of them did the trick.

The good news, was that we were at Dent Island Resort and I suggested Jim call up to the team to get help. And they were awesome! They didn’t have the right size hose, but they helped us stop the leak with the correct size silicone plug (from a bag of various sizes of plugs that I’ve already ordered for my repair supplies). They also told us where we could order some new coolant hose from the boat supply store in Cambell River, which believe it or not, arrived by water taxi before the day was out.

About 90 minutes into our crisis, it was time for Kurt and Mona to arrive by seaplane and right on time we got a text that they were on final approach.

Needless to say, I needed to change and take a shower ASAP. I did and was ready to meet them at the plane just as they arrived at the dock. Did I mention it was pouring rain at the time they arrived and we got 1.5 inches of rain that afternoon and overnight? Normally, I would have made everyone dinner, but we decided instead to make a dinner reservation at the lodge.

But before dinner, we enjoyed Dent’s new outdoor hot tub.

Also before dinner, Kyle delivered the new coolant hose and helped me replace it, a fairly simple repair with the right parts, although a bit messy, so I needed another shower before I was ready to go back up to lodge for a lovely dinner where we were treated to great food and the sounds of heavy rain, lightning and lots of thunder.

Friends Continued . . .

The next day the rain stopped, we left the dock and headed to one of our favorite anchorages on the west side of Erasmus Island. But first we stopped at Blind Channel and our timing couldn’t have been better because the bakery there just put out fresh, bubbling hot apple turnovers. Normally, we would all eat half a turnover but these were just too good and hot and yummy, so we all enjoyed apple turnovers for lunch.

After lunch, Kurt, Mona and I went for a short hike in the woods to the big old cedar tree. It’s a lovely walk and a very big, thousand year old cedar tree.

We anchored at Erasmus Island for the night. It was still cloudy and drizzly, so no star watching this time. But the best stars we’ve ever seen were at that anchorage. Here’s one of my favorite photos from the archives.

From the archives at Erasmus

Next day we cruised around looking for orcas, dolphins and humpbacks, but unfortunately we didn’t see any. While we were waiting for the rapids to calm we got to show Kurt and Mona what they look like at close to full strength. Again since we didn’t see any marvelous sea creatures, I thought I would share one of my favorite photos from the archives of dolphins jumping at that location.

Near Dent Island From the Archives

While cruising to Dent I turned on the generator so I could use the microwave, which leads us to . . .

Stoic Challenge #2:

After turning on the generator the port engine battery light alarm sounded. Nothing seemed wrong. There was not a problem with amps or obvious voltage problems but engine alarms are never good, so we turned the engine off, then on, then turned the generator off, the on. During all of our experiments, we kept the starboard engine on, which is important when cruising near a tidal rapid. I love having twin engines!

After we got back to Dent, Mona and Kurt went off to enjoy the lodge, while the Captain and I did some sleuthing. I used ChatGBT to help us diagnose what the heck was going on and after lots of questions and answers we decided that while the battery alarm is a problem we have to fix eventually, we didn’t need to fix it immediately. And the Captain discovered that turning the battery charger off allowed us to once again use the port engine and the generator at the same time without triggering the battery alarm. Since then the problem seems to have just gone away entirely. Clearly there is something wrong, but we will just add it the “need to fix this” boat list that always begins once you leave the dock. One would think that after 10 months of getting the boat ready for our summer cruise we could get more than two weeks without something going wrong. But of course that is just a boating fantasy.

Friends and Celebrating continued . . .

Our last night at Dent coincided with celebrating our 45th Anniversary. The Chef’s Table at the Rapids Grill meal is always a wonderful experience, but this year was especially nice because we were celebrating with friends. And everyone at Dent, staff and guests, wished us a very happy anniversary. Many people asked us how we did it. I said, “start early”!

The next day we left the dock at Dent before Kurt and Mona’s seaplane arrived so we could get through the surrounding rapids during slack tide and headed south to Desolation Sound for an anchorage in Walsh Cove. It’s a great little anchorage and gave us a chance to practice our stern tie skills. I’m not going to lie, we needed the practice.

Given my lightly lame shoulder, it took some work and unfortunately, we had to redo it a little deeper water with more anchor chain before we went to sleep. But we slept well knowing we were now ready to stern tie at our more challenging stern tie anchorage in Princess Louisa Inlet.

Powell River to Pender Harbour to Princess Louisa Inlet

From Walsh Cove we headed to Garden Bay Marina (near Powell River), because we wanted to get some of our favorite fish and veggies at the little market there. After docking and refueling we took out our e-bikes using our new pulley system and rode into town. Sadly, the market was closed for renovations so we continued on to have dinner in town. The next day we made our way to our summer moorage in Pender Harbour. So, after about 3 weeks, we finally arrived at our summer “home”. We loved the beginning of our cruise but we were ready to return to our comfort zone.

Pender Harbour is home to a wonderful little spa at the Painted Boat Resort where we both got massages, enjoyed the heated soaking pools and then ate at the yummy Lagoon restaurant.

The next day, after re-provisioning, we prepared to head into Princess Louisa Inlet for the first time this summer. I would say it never disappoints, but . . .

Princess Louisa Inlet and the algea bloom.

PLI is our happy place. It’s pristine, calm and glorious. But there was a huge algae bloom there that was just icky, brown and very unappealing. A sepia wash covered my favorite mountain reflections in the water. I did some research and there didn’t seem to be any concern in Canada. Brown algae blooms occur every 10 or 15 years, but we had never seen one. It comes on suddenly and dissipates suddenly. Apparently, despite its sewage look, it isn’t toxic like green algae. It didn’t keep us from paddle boarding or kayaking, we even pizza floated on the hot day, but we didn’t swim. We worried about the seals and wondered if it would keep the calving from starting, but it didn’t and we saw are first newborn seal.

It did lead to a mini stoic challenge because the algae is too much for our watermaker. We had to change the filters and it still didn’t work. We thought it was broken because it wasn’t getting enough pressure probably because of the algae. After a call to watermaker support team, we decided to wait until we left PLI a couple of days later and see if running fast would clean the intake out. Luckily, we had enough water.

After about 5 days it was time for us to return to Pender to re-provision before picking up our Canadian/Oahu friends in Egmont last Monday. On our way out we discovered the algae bloom extended out of PLI and into Jervis inlet for most of the 30 miles back to Egmont. It turns out when we changed the filter on the watermaker the “O” ring slipped out of one of the cylinders. I remembered seeing an extra O-ring in the stern of the boat, but didn’t know what it went to. A key to boating don’t throw things away. So after I reinstalled it, the watermaker worked back at Pender Harbour.

Friends part 3 . . .

On Monday, our friends Brian and Donna flew their private plane from their home in Revelstoke to Sechelt where they rented a car and drove to Egmont, the little hamlet closest to Princess Louisa Inlet. After a quick lunch we enjoyed a beautiful sunny cruise, riding the tide and a trailing wind all the way back to PLI.

Like a mirror

Having Brian and Donna onboard made shore tying in our favorite spot a breeze. Amazingly, last week’s algae bloom was gone. The water in both Jervis Inlet and PLI was, like usual, crystal clear! The next 3 days we feasted on steak, fish, salads and Donna’s homemade relish, pickles and adorable mini burgers. And we can’t forget the brownies and ice cream. We deployed the kayaks and paddle boards and floating pizzas and even got some great stars too. On our second day I had a zoom board meeting for our Hawaiin Princess Condo Association, while the Captain took Brian and Donna on an excursion to the Malibu Young Life Camp, through the rapids to the petroglyphs. It’s so much fun sharing our favorite place with some of our favorite people.

We exited really early Thursday morning to catch the ebb tide and winds back to Egmont so Brian and Donna could get to their plane and fly back to Revelstoke ahead of an incoming storm. Luckily, the weather held off long enough for them to fly home and for us to dock back at Pender Harbour.

About 30 minutes after we were docked, connected to shore power and refilled our water tank, the big winds arrived, followed by heavy rain, thunder and lightning. There was a break in the rain yesterday afternoon, so we took the tender across Pender Harbour to the “big” town of Madeira Park, and walked up the hill to our favorite restaurant, Mama’s Japanese Kitchen for dinner followed by quick visit to the local IGA grocery store to re-provision again for our last guests of the summer (Ned & Deborah) who will arrive by seaplane tomorrow.

But first biking to Motoko Gallery

I’ve admired Motoko’s art at the Painted Boat for 15 years. But, we weren’t in a place to purchase anything. When we were in a good place 2 years ago, she was back in Japan to take care of her aging parents. A couple of weeks ago I noticed her husband cleaning the brush from the sign for her studio on the main road while I was running. He let me know they were in town and the gallery was open again. Today, the stars finally aligned and we road our e-bikes to the gallery. We hoped we would find a something to celebrate our 45th Anniversary, and we did! We found this beautiful painting of a waterfall she saw in Narrows Inlet (between Egmont and Sechelt). It reminded us of the beautiful waterfalls we see every year in PLI.

A Dark History in Pender Harbour.

When we left she told us about a small historical site nearby that just opened, focusing on the history of Japanese immigrants to Canada and their Internment in WW2. It’s in an old school house. Who knew that Canada was even worse than the USA in their treatment of the Japanese during WW2. Not only did they take their property without compensation and move them to internment camps in the middle of nowhere, and never returned their confiscated property, but when WW2 was over Japanese Canadians were not allowed to return to their homes in British Columbia. Under Canada’s “Go East or Go Home” policy, all people of Japanese descent had to return to Japan or move east to Ontario or beyond. Like the USA, Canada did not apologize or pay reparations for this injustice for over 40 years.

As an interesting aside, the first teacher came from Vancouver by row boat. That’s right, a row boat with her husband and two children. That is about 200 miles along the coast in pretty rough conditions. She certainly was tiny, but tough.

The Coffee House

On a happier note. We also got to attend a great local music night at The Medira Park Performance Center. There are concerts throughout the summer, but we have never been here when happened, until this year. The band was terrific and the local community made us feel so welcome. We only had our phones to pay and it was cash donations at the door. People donated on our behalf and bought us cake and coffee. We of course paid them back the next morning at the visitor center and have made friends with Shannon.

As usual we really appreciate you reading along with our journey.

It’s like a mirror.

The Captain and the First Mate of the True Love

Written by the First Mate and lovingly edited by the Captain.

True Love 2026 Summer Cruise

Our normal cruising pace has traditionally been pretty fast after we leave Seattle with the goal of getting us up to Pender Harbour and our favorite spots as soon as we can. But this season we’ve chosen a slower journey.

Due to the big tides and some fun grandchild activities our journey north began late Saturday afternoon on June 13th.

But the day before we left, we got to pick up James and Robert from their last day of school. Their custom for this important occassion has always been to head to Dick’s for a burger, fries and ice cream, so of course we did that first and then we went to the True Love where they helped us replace the battery in the tender.

We hadn’t tested the tender yet and given the calm winds and glorious weather we launched it for a fun trip to the floating World Cup soccer party dock on the nearby Seattle waterfront. James just wanted to chill but Robert wanted to drive the tender so they both got what they wanted. It was a perfect outing. When we got back we rested and made sure they ate before we dropped them both off at Robert’s baseball practice and James drove home with his Mom.

That evening we went back to the boat and watched the USA win its first World Cup match. Saul joined us on the boat for the end of the game, which made it extra special. Needless to say, we slept well that night.

Saturday morning we did our final errands and shopping before heading out. The few weeks prior to our departure were super busy and included a successful and extremely special ground breaking ceremony of Dick’s next restaurant (#11!) just north of Everett, next to Marysville, on the Tulalip tribal homeland.

So as we began cruising north, we were hoping for a slow and drama-free start. As we all know gas and diesel are super expensive this year. Our best option heading north was Kingston, at “only” $6.45 per gallon. Gulp. But we were entertained by the band playing at the nearby Pirate Festival. Normally, we would wind our way north and anchor at the Fort Flagler marine park (across the bay from Port Townsend), but we just weren’t up for the drama of dealing with the super low -4’ tide the next morning, so we got a slip at the Port Townsend marina instead. It wasn’t fancy, but it did the trick and we were treated to a great sunset.

The next morning we snuck out before the tide got too low even for the marina and cruised easily to the San Juan Islands. We had a brief stop from the Coast Guard out doing some training and we got a safety check, which we of course passed with flying colors.

Again, our goal was to take things slow, catch up on our sleep and make our lives easy. So we spent two lovely nights at Roche Harbor. Roche is the center of the boating universe on and near July 4, but in mid June, Roche is definitely in pre-season mode. Our stay included good food, donuts, e-bike riding and even pickleball. Every morning we awoke to bells and music at 9AM sharp. No one sleeps in late a Roche. Every evening there is a flag lowering ceremony for 4 flags (Roche, Canadian, British and US), complete with a canon blast and taps played by trumpet.

Before we left Roche we puzzled through creating a pulley to help us get our ebikes on and off the boat. It took us longer than we thought it should, but with a little help from ChatGPT, we ultimately were successful.

Because Roche is only 6 miles from the Canadian border, we could call Canadian customs from the dock at Roche and get clearance to enter Canada (using our Nexus cards) before we left.

Normally, we clear customs in Montague Harbour. Notice this Harbour is spelled with a “u” vs Roche Harbor. That’s what happens when you cross into Canada. But I digress. There weren’t a lot of people out on the water, probably because of the high price of fuel, and it’s early in the season. But I thought it would be fun for the same reasons to visit the world-famous Butchart Gardens now, rather than wait to the end of our cruise as we usually do. Our readers know that Butchart Gardens is truly one of our favorite places in the world.

Tod Inlet offers a small, but protected and magical anchorage, because, from there, boaters can take their tenders to the special entrance to the Gardens for small boats.

Our first anchorage was a bit dicey. When we drop the anchor we usually aren’t satisfied until we get a good grab from the anchor with good scope. Unfortunately, we didn’t judge it well. The anchor grabbed and then released, but given our shallow depth we thought we were ok. The Captain decided to let it go even though we had dragged a bit. An eagle flew over us as we settled in for the night.

When we woke the next morning, we definitely had dragged some more and knew we were going to have to reset the anchor before we headed to the Gardens. But we weren’t in a rush, until we were! While drinking our coffee and reading the news, I looked up to see we had drifted almost to shore, and had to jump into action. It really wasn’t a stoic challenge. But it could have been. The second time we set the anchor in another location it grabbed perfectly. What can I say, we are out of practice.

This summer we are testing a new device for Jim called a Sidekick. The device is a first generation exo-skeleton that gives Jim’s calves an e-boost to help with walking. We read about it in the Wall Street Journal and decided to give it a try. When we first tried it Jim was disappointed. They are much heavier than they will be in the future and the ability to personalize the power assist is less than he hoped. In his head he thought it would be more robust. But we thought the walk through the hills and gardens would be a great second test. They aren’t perfect, but they really did help. He walked for a couple of hours and wasn’t extremely tired. After taking a break we even were able to walk the gardens again when we went back for lovely dinner.

This time of year many of the garden beds are less full, but the roses were magnificent. I wish I could send you the aroma through this blog. Unfortunately, that is not available. It’s funny that some roses are visually spectacular but have no aroma.

Yesterday, we left Tod Inlet and anchored at another of our favorite spots, about 20 miles away, on the north side of Montague Harbour. There is no place more beautiful for sunset views and there were only two other boats. Light winds and the warm sun made for a perfect afternoon.

Jim isn’t the only one needing to take it easy this summer. Over the winter I injured my shoulder starting the snowblower and I’ve scheduled surgery for August 18 to repair my right bicep ligament. The surgeon said I could go on our usual boat trip this summer because I really can’t damage it more. So we decided to give it a try. I’ve been using my left arm more, becoming more ambidextrous, and even playing pickleball left handed. It’s going pretty well. Last night I tried paddle boarding at Montague and although I’m not supper strong, I can still do it. Shoulders are complex. I can still do some things but not others.

While watching the sunset an interesting bird landed on the boat and began singing. ChatGBT couldn’t really identify it, but the Merlin bird App did. It was a female Purple Martin.

Song of the Purple Martin

Last night the winds really picked up. It was a windy noisy night, but the anchor held beautifully. And we woke up at 2:30AM for our first star gazing of the cruise! Although it was windy, the sky was dark and clear, with the Milky Way bridging over us across the night sky. As is typical now, the night sky is filled with the movement of satellites, but we ended our star gazing with a small, but enchanting shooting star.

Today, we headed to Ganges on Salt Spring Island, in the Southern Gulf Islands on the east side of Vancouver Island.. Again, cruising the June preseason made finding a dock space easy. I absolutely love Ganges’ Farmers Market, which happens every Saturday, especially the fresh baked sourdough bread, special goat cheeses and other yummy goodies. We will stock up tomorrow and spend one more night here before continuing north, through the Dodd Narrows rapids (at slack tide) and probably spend the night in Nanaimo.

Yesterday we rooted for the big Canada win in the World Cup. On our way to Ganges we listened to the fabulous first half of the USA-Australia soccer game. During this World Cup we are all soccer fans. It’s fun to see people from around the world enjoy the sights, sounds and tastes of America. More sports, less politics and no terrorism makes for more enjoyable life. After we docked and settled a bit we walked to the local Pub (Moby’s) for great food and the second half of the game on a big screen TV. From what we could see, it looked like everyone at the game in Seattle had a great time.

Our slow and easy start to the cruising season meets our needs this summer. We hope to meet up with Vancouver Island friends over the next few days before meeting other friends at Dent Island, and later, Princess Louisa Inlet.

The Captain and the First Mate of the True Love

A Favorite

Crawford Anchorage near Erasmus Island is probably our second favorite anchorage. With only a new moon and a very low dew point we stayed up late to enjoy the amazing star watching.

From Erasmus we can easily take our tender to Blind Channel and we went over to see if we could find our friends Helen & Jeff of the “Tortoise.” We shared stories and cocktails before returning to the True Love, still quietly anchored in our private bay. When we have the opportunity to anchor in a quiet place by ourselves, we take advantage of the solitude.

The stars were spectacular so we stayed up late, slept in and then headed track to Blind Channel to resupply.

Although the winds were very strong just a mile a way in Johnstone Strait, the glassy calm waters at our anchorage made for lovely kayaking and we circumnavigated the little island in about 30 minutes. Earlier I had given the Captain a needed hair cut and we even found some of his hair on the other side of the Island.

Inspired by the stars the night before I began campaigning for another late night photo shoot. I can’t take long exposure shots on the True Love because of all the movement. Getting star photos requires solid ground.

It’s not the Captain’s favorite job, but we scoped out a location to take a photo of part of the Milky Way. He rightfully worries that one of us may end up in the cold 51 degree water, in the dark. But, we took the tender to two locations and found a good landing for a late night photo shoot that he felt, at least somewhat comfortable with trying around midnight.

While exploring the Captain spotted a little eel in the tide pool.

So after a day of kayaking and a late dinner we watched the sun set, the stars appear and the Milky Way bloom in the sky. Then we loaded the equipment in the tender, and with head lamps and of course life vests we headed to the flat rock at the previously explored landing on the north side of the bay. The tide was a little higher than we expected so we docked in a slightly different place, but I was able to capture a pretty good star shot. Even with my macro star lens that I used to photograph the Aurora Borealis in Norway, I could not capture the entire Milky Way. It’s just too big. But we got some good shots, the adventure was thrilling and satisfying and safe.

Of course we slept in, enjoyed some more kayaking, but you guessed it! I was inspired by the first night to try again at another location. The True Love has some cool underwater lights we installed a few years ago and I thought they would add to another star photo. I also spotted a cool flat rock easily accessible and very near to our anchorage. So I convinced the Captain (I’m very persuasive) to investigate it during the day, and it looked doable so he agreed to give it a shot that night.

Then it was off to Campbell River for a 2 hour stop for some refueling, groceries, some spare parts at a marine store and a visit to Canadian Tire. Canadian Tire has almost everything (not just tires) anyone needs in life, except groceries. It’s well stocked, well staffed and we love it!

We docked at April Point, on the other side of Discovery Passage from Campbell River. The old resort there is in complete disrepair and closed, but the marina still exists and is a quiet little spot with beautiful views. The docks aren’t in great shape, but with power and water are good enough. We had multiple zoom meetings the next day and needed to make sure our trusty starlink works best when the boat is either underway or stationery at a dock (and not spinning around an anchor).

Because the resort is now closed the road to it makes for perfect bicycling through the forest. So we rode our e-bikes to get some fish & chips near the ferry, about 2 miles away. Then we scoped out the nearby bakery for the next morning. “Aroma” is a perfect local bakery filled with locals and visitors all enjoying the yummy baked goods.

Then it was off to Gorge Harbour about 20 miles away for a stop over to meet our friends Carmie and Dena before heading further south to the Beach Gardens Marina (near Powell River) for a couple of days on our way back to our summer moorage in Pender Harbour. Gorge Harbour used to have a restaurant but they had to take it down because it wasn’t structurally sound. We decided to anchor in the protected harbour. The wind kicked up and the“ anchor held fine but we spun around quite a bit and the sound of the wind driven waves on the boat was intense overnight.

Gorge Harbour has free yoga daily every morning at a large patio next to the marina and we enjoyed a wonderful class, before raising the anchor and heading south. Jim has been doing yoga regularly with me for about a year and now he’s absolutely fine in a class. The teacher said a couple of things that we especially liked. First she said, “yoga is all about breathing, and we are just going to do some movements around that breathing.” She also said to think of yourself as having two ways to focus your attention: outward (projecting) and inward (observing). Yoga is about calming your mind so that you can focus on your breathing and inner self while meditating in the moment (not thinking about the past or the future). It spoke to us. The hour class went by quickly.

So now it’s goodbye Desolation Sound as we head south.

After docking at the Beach Gardens Marina, we had a little water pump problem, but it was easily fixed. The tube next to the water pressure gauge fell off again so I decided to cut off the end of the old, dried-out tubing there and reattach it. So far this little fix seems to be doing the job. The whole project from discovery of the problem to a lasting solution only took 30 minutes so we aren’t even counting it as a stoic challenge. I actually thought we should have done it before, but we were too tired at the end of the repair last time.

After a quick shower at the Beach Gardens Marina we walked up to the newly reopened restaurant. Over the years, especially after COVID, it wasn’t always open. It’s lovely again now and the food and drinks were yummy.

Our e-bikes came in handy once again to explore. Last time we were here we had a bear encounter on the coastline walking path. But, not this time. Instead we lucked into the last day of the Logger Sports event. We’ve seen this before with our friend Erika. It’s totally awesome.

The contestants in the Jack and Jill sawing race are fast!

Powell River is quite the foody place so eating out is a must. We began with dessert first, yummy ice cream at the Logger event, and then a lovely “linner” with great food and a view. At the restaurant we chatted with a man from Seattle. He heard us discussing the crazy political situation and we all found a lot of agreement about the mess we are in. He’s the head researcher at Children’s Hospital. We told him we are part of Dick’s and he thought that was amazing. He had met someone on the ferry coming over from Vancouver Island who told him that when he is in Seattle he always goes to Dick’s. Then he met up with us. We love hearing stories like that. Back at the True Love we did some necessary cleaning and enjoyed another wonderful sunset glowing off the Salish Sea.

Not Another One!

First of all, everything is working now and we are starting our day anchored in beautiful Isabel Bay (on Lancelot Inlet, halfway down Okeover Inlet, in south Desolation Sound).

Although we so appreciate our summer moorage in Pender Harbour, we really love the peaceful experience of anchoring in a more secluded & beautiful spot. Last night we arrived and set the anchor. This spot is 70 feet deep, deeper than we prefer to anchor, but we have plenty of anchor chain and with almost no wind our anchor is holding beautifully.

The warm sun of summer has finally appeared, and it’s almost too warm in the late afternoon. The Captain kayaked and I paddle boarded to get some exercise and enjoy this special little anchorage before dusk and dinner. Although the sun set on our boat, Lancelot Inlet still had some late sun, so we went out for a ride in our tender and I played the Uke! It’s magical moments like these that make life so special.

OK, now I have to tell you about our recent water pump stoic challenge. We knew the water pump was having issues because it was represurizing itself every 5 minutes or so. Of course we searched for leaks, everywhere, but found none. I assumed it was reaching the end of its useful life (3-5 years). After calling the manufacturer in Florida and talking with a tech, we all decided it was a good idea to have a spare sent out along with another part that would be an even easier possible fix. But that would take at least a few days and possibly weeks, and after the call the problem got worse.

Our planned stay at John Henry’s Marina was for a few more days and we hoped we might get the water pump pretty quickly. Actually, because the part had to clear Canadian customs, the delivery time expanded from two days to two weeks! What happened to free trade within North America? We resigned ourselves to babying the water pump along and hoping for the best.

So we enjoyed our time there with our friends and dock mates Carmie and Dena, including a great dinner at the Painted Boat to celebrate our 43rd anniversary.

We kayaked around and found the place to dock to explore a beach front park on another day. Carmie deployed the sail on his super cute “Portland Pudgy” dinghy and it worked beautifully as he sailed it around Pender Harbour. The electric bikes also came in super handy as we used them to begin exploring the country roads nearby with all their rolling hills along the coastline, and we will do definitely do more of that in the future.

But, when we returned from our first long e-bike ride and gathered for evening happy hour, the water would not turn on at all. The Captain said, “OK, no worries, it’s just another stoic challenge!” And I thought it would be a snap to fix the water pump, as I’ve fixed it several times before, However, it was not easy and, although we did eventually fix it, the Captain was right: the project was another serous stoic challenge.

I went below and found a lot of water in the storage area. That was good. It meant I should be able to find the leak. The storage area is Tetris collection of equipment, supplies, spare parts and pantry. After removing the wet stuff and reorganizing, I spotted a water hose downstream of the pump that had detached. No problem, I thought, I’ll just re-attach it and our problem would be solved.

Unfortunately, it was not so easy. When the stabilizer was installed a few years ago the installers should have repositioned the hose but did not. Instead, the now ridiculously placed water pressure meter, is now in the far back corner, behind the stabilizer hydraulics and very difficult to reach . The Florida tech had asked us if we had a water presssure garage and we said no, because I had never seen it as it was completely hidden behind the stabilizer. I finally was able to re-attach the water hose on one side of the pressure gauge but the clamp that held it in place didn’t seem tight enough.

After a few unsuccessful tries to prime and restart the water pump, we realized it wasn’t working because the water tank was, of course, completely empty. When the pipe disconnected, the water pump noticed the drop in system pressure and must have run continuously until it emptied the 100 gallon water tank (which was half full before we went out for our e-bike exploration). All of that water drained into the bilge and the automatic bilge pumps cleared it, all during our two hour bicycle adventure!

Stoic challenges are often like this: a series of explorations, discoveries, attempted solutions, failures, learning and eventually accomplishment as the true underlying problem is finally discovered and repaired.

After refilling water the tank and going through the priming procedure again the pump worked. Yes!!!!! But….. the hose was still leaking just a little bit. Curses ensued. Then deep breathing.

You can see me here trying to tighten it with a short handled screwdriver, holding the flashlight with my toes. I asked the Captain to try but although it was tighter with his help, it still leaked a bit. Then we had the idea to use the socket wrench set and see if we could tighten it more. It took a some tries to find the right size and find a way to fit the tool into the tight space, but we finally did it, and …. it worked! No leaks!

All good, no problem, no worries, just hang loose after a two hour stoic challenge. Using the now wonderfully working water pump we showered and collapsed into bed.

It’s always good to make new discoveries about the True Love. When we get a chance we are going to replace the hose and move the water pressure meter to a more accessible location.

We persevered and are rewarded as our adventure continues. It looks like summer is here to stay with lots of warm, sunny days in the forecast. The next few days we will enjoy a bit of luxury at Dent Island followed by more exploring in the area north of Desolation Sound near the Blind Channel Resort.

Dent offers such caring service, exceptional food, fantastic docks and a nice way to meet new boating friends. We spent three days here and even got a little hiking in, lots of hot tubbing, exercising in the gym to work off all the food and some kayaking near the crazy rapids. But, we also enjoy our time in our “gunk holes” on the anchor, by ourselves. Currently, we are anchored near Blind Channel, next to the inside of Erasmus Island, all by ourselves.

On our way from Dent to Erasmus we connected with Jim’s childhood friend from Bellevue Julie (Jacobson) Saul and her new husband, John Boekholt. It turns out they met our friends Dena and Carmie earlier in the summer and somehow discovered that they both knew us. They were anchored in a special spot in Hemming Bay and we cruised over, where they met us on the True Love for some snacks and chats. You never know who you are going to run into while boating up here!

We thought we might head up to the Broughtons to escape the hot weather, but Johnstone Strait is predicted to have very strong winds. So, we’ve decided to enjoy this area for the next few days and then head South to Octopus Islands.

This anchorage offers calm waters, and fabulous star watching with expansive sky views and no light pollution! Last night we saw several shooting starts and the International Space Station!

It began with a stoic challenge . . .

We thought we had the True Love totally ready to go. All systems go. Our original plan was to leave in early June, but we were delayed by weather and helping my sister Rachel move to Wenatchee for a new job in her field of Addiction Counseling. Rachel has been earning a college degree in the subject over the past several years and now is working in her new career even before she graduates! We are so proud of her! It also gave us the opportunity for lots of Grandchild sports time.

On June 10th we left the dock. The weather forecast and tides looked good for a long cruise all the way to Canada. Normally, we cruise north slowly on literally our “bread run”, stopping for fresh bread at the bakery in Port Townsend, then clearing customs in Montague Harbour, followed by a stop at the Farmers Market at Salt Spring Island, where we get produce, goat cheese and of course more amazing fresh bread for the days ahead.

But this year we wanted to get to all the way to Comox (five hours north of Nanaimo) as soon as possible to pick up a replacement for our damaged tender. Our original 20 year old, 12-foot-long tender with a 40hp outboard engine was having issues last year, but we decided then to wait until 2025 to replace it. But that was before we punctured one of its four inflatable compartments on our first overnight “shakedown” cruise of 2024. We were using the hydraulic lift on the aft swim platform to bring the tender back onto its cradle and the first mate was trying a new procedure that would help shift the weight to port to make that task easier. Unfortunately, the innovation didn’t work, and instead the result was a 4″ gash in one of the inflatable compartments. So we patched it as best as we could with duct tape and layers of “Flex Seal” paint. The patch slowed the leak, but the crucial aft floatation chamber still completely deflated in only 10 minutes, putting the tender at risk of capsizing.

This was only the latest failure of one of our inflatable products in 2024. Earlier this year, we lost two paddle boards to overinflation explosions caused by the hot sun at our condo in Hawaii (another long story). And 2 other older paddle boards on the True Love failed after being stored outside over the winter. The good news is that the new Costco paddle board we bought just before leaving Seattle came with an electric pump that used an electric cigarette lighter plug.

Although the old tender didn’t have a working cigarette lighter plug, we had a jump-start battery that did, so we were able to use that to power the electric pump to put air into our leaking inflatable section faster than it was leaking out! Using that technique, we were able to safely drive the old tender to the boat launch for small boats in Comox, where a small boat trailer was waiting to pull it out of the water and take it to Parker Marine, the local boat dealer. Parker took our old boat and almost new 40hp outboard in trade on a new lighter tender with a smaller and lighter 25hp engine that solved the original problem we had with our underpowered tender lift! Stoic challenge #1 solved!

But back to our journey north. On our first day cruising we made it all the way to Montague in a relatively calm 10 hour cruise. The four hour crossing of the Strait of Juan de Fuca was calm at first but then crazy 2-3 foot confused seas developed. The stabilizer worked for the rolling, but we were dealing with some intense up and down, with some slamming, which caused a problem you will read about soon. It lasted about an hour and then the seas calmed again

Anchored at Montague, we tried to turn on the generator to make dinner but unfortunately, it didn’t work. Oh no!!!! Generator problems again! Stoic challenge #2 had arisen and we hadn’t yet fixed Stoic challenge #1. For those of you who followed us last year, you know this was a big issue for us. First we took a deep breath and used the grill to cook some duck thighs we had bought at Trader Joes (which were delicious!) The grilled duck over salad worked perfectly, but exhausted from our long first day, we went to sleep so that we could face this new stoic challenge tomorrow.

Our second day was an easy four hour cruise north to Nanaimo where we planned to stay two nights, go grocery shopping and eat at our favorite Greek restaurant. We were connected to shore power, but we knew we had to fix the generator or we would be stuck at docks all summer.

The Captain and I went down to the engine room to sleuth-out the generator problem and found that one of the electric leads to the generator’s fuel pump had fallen off and we couldn’t fix it without removing the pump. The good news is that I had videos from our repair with our favorite mechanic Mike “MacGyver” Martin, so I knew how to remove the fuel pump. We removed the necessary bolts, gently pulled it out and put the lead back on. It worked! Unfortunately, it wouldn’t stay on. But, we had Duct Tape! So we taped it on with narrow strips of Duct Tape. That worked beautifully! We’ve since had Mike look at it just in case, he thought we should do something else and Mike blessed our Duct Tape repair and said it should easily last all summer! So stoic challenge #2 was fixed even before stoic challenge #1!

After reading this some of you might be concerned that we don’t have enough duct tape, but no worries, we have two big rolls.

We now have folding electric bikes on board to make getting around easier when we are at a dock. Going up the steep hill above the Nanaimo Marina to eat at our favorite Greek Restaurant is now a breeze. We love them. Our second night in Nanaimo we used our e-bikes to go to an excellent Italian Restaurant near the Greek Restaurant. I’m using a “Lumen” device to gauge my daily metabolism and help me lose some weight by burning carbs more efficiently. It’s working really well for me. I feel better and stronger and have learned that on big exercise days I need to eat more carbs. It helps me exercise harder without aches and pains. Our second day in Nanaimo was a high carb day for me. So I was ready for some pasta and bread. We ordered their garlic cheese bread, which was more like a garlicky, cheesy, pizza with crust that was as thin and light as a croissant. In short, it was heavenly. The rest of the meal was yummy too. This restaurant is now another “must visit” when in Nanaimo.

Although it had been very windy, the weather improved during our 5 hour cruise from Nanaimo to Comox where we swapped our damaged “Caribe” tender for our new lighter “Highfield” tender. Everything happened smoothly thanks to Dan from Parker Marine. Jim and I walked around Comox and enjoyed a yummy pub meal. Our favorite bakery there was sold out of bread when we visited the day we arrived, but the morning we left to head to our summer moorage in Pender Harbour, I got up early to go for a run and procured some lovely, fresh baked multi grain bread which we are still enjoying.

Unfortunately, Stoic Challenge #3 arose while we were on our easy 5 hour cruise from Comox to Pender Harbour (our primary summer moorage) when the generator stopped working again! We just couldn’t believe it! This time the generator turned on (the duct tape repair was still working), but the water pump wasn’t pumping sea water to cool the engine, which meant that the generator would overheat in just a few minutes and turn itself off. This happens sometimes when the seawater thru-hull valve or strainer gets plugged with debris, but that usually happens when we are at anchor, not when we are cruising miles from shore where there is little surface debris. Regardless of the cause, however, we couldn’t do anything about it until we arrived at our moorage at John Henry’s Marina

And so Big Stoic Challenge #3 began. This was our opportunity to spend our time learning everything about our generator and its cooling system. Mike couldn’t come help us for a few days but he was available by text for questions and moral support.

We began by checking to see if the seawater intake or filter was clogged. Nope. That wasn’t it. Plenty of seawater was available to the generator, it just wasn’t circulating.

Next we removed and disassembled the water pump to see if the impeller was damaged – ding, ding, ding!

The impeller was broken into several pieces. After removing the sea pump, procuring and installing a new impeller (thank you Youtube) we with great fanfare turned it on and incredibly, it still didn’t work! No seawater was being expelled with the generator’s exhaust. We took a video to show Mike and he suggested we remove the pump and bring it over to Rick at the Madeira Park Marina. Rick is in high demand, doesn’t really talk to many people, but agreed to help us and check out our pump because we said Mike suggested it. He even came out and talked to Jim, which is highly unusual.

That night we sent a video to Dani’s husband Scotty, who is a real car guy, to ask if he had any suggestions. Of course, he first asked if we installed the impeller the correct way. We did, but we checked it the next day. It isn’t unusual to install it backwards. We asked if we could use fresh water from the dock faucet to test where the blockage was inside the generator. He said yes. And we really appreciated Scotty’s moral support and expert knowledge.

Exhausted, we went to sleep so we would be ready to tackle this new task the next day.

I have all the important manuals for the True Love well organized, but there wasn’t one for the generator. However, thanks to the internet, I was able to download it.

Mike suggested we get a shop vac before pushing fresh water into the generator to see if we could suck out any blockage, rather than trying to push it all the way through the generator and out through the exhaust vent. We borrowed a car from the marina manager, drove about 10 miles to a hardware store and got a cute little shop vac, some better tools and new water hose.

Then we began our investigation of the generator’s cooling system, removing the flexible pipes one by one and looking for the blockage. When we got to the “cooler” (heat exchanger) we used the shop vac but nothing came out. We then ran fresh water through the cooler and the water flowed unimpeded, so the problem, whatever it was, had to be “downstream” from there.

At the end of our second day of generator repairs we were very tired and still stumped. The next pipes we would check included a weird, “upside down V” joint which we later learned was a back-flow preventer to keep seawater from running back into the generator from the exhaust port in heavy seas. I didn’t feel comfortable dealing with that ourselves and Mike said he could come by and help us with it the next morning so, exhausted again, we went to sleep.

Mike arrived about 10am the next morning. He reviewed what we had done so far and gave us a thumbs up. He showed us how to remove the “end cap” from the cooler and clean out the coils inside, but that wasn’t the problem. I then showed him the back flow preventer. He showed us how to take it apart, cleaned it out and we found this . . . a tiny piece of zinc used in the cooler to stop salt water corrosion that had broken off and completely blocked the cooling seawater exhaust at that point . Unbelievable! I’ve saved it and it is on display. Sometimes it’s literally the smallest things that keep something from working properly.

Mike quickly helped us put everything back together properly. He found a few other little things to fix like a bolt that had fallen out of the bottom of the generator’s oil pan that was allowing a small amount of oil to leak. This is when Mike also checked our fuel pump duct tape fix and said it would likely last the summer or longer. So only an hour after Mike arrived all critical boat systems were finally working and we were ready to cruise to our favorite destination in the Sunshine Coast of British Columbia: Princess Louisa Inlet.

Despite all of stoic challenges, we arrived at PLI only one day later than we originally planned!

Our hope was to get into PLI before the July-August “busy” season and we succeeded. The waterfalls are abundantly flowing. Snow fields and glaciers cover the high mountains and during the occasional sunny days, we’ve enjoyed the spectacular scenery, kayaked, floated, gone paddle boarding, done yoga and read.

Our Starlink works here pretty well, so we can stay in touch with family and friends, keep up on some work projects, relax and finally publish the True Love Adventures blog. Ahhhhhhhh. It’s only warm here in the summer but during the summer PLI is our favorite place to be.

The first two nights we were here, another boat was in our favorite anchorage, so we tied up to a mooring buoy. By yesterday the other boat left and we moved to our favorite anchorage, between two smaller waterfalls and within sight of the big waterfall, Chatterbox Falls, at the head of the inlet. Our new tender is awesome and the generator is working flawlessly. It feels like our stoic challenges are behind us, at least for now.

Today was supposed to be a cold stormy day, but it hasn’t been as bad as we thought. We plan to spend a few more days here before heading back to Pender Harbour to resupply. After that we are heading up to Dent Island (North of Desolation Sound) for a few days of “5 star” marina accommodations and a special meal at Dent Island’s Rapids Grill.

Thanks for reading!

The Captain and The First Mate of the True Love

Final Beautiful Photos

We left Pender Harbour (after a lovely dinner at the Painted Boat and a beautiful sunset) for an easy, sunny crossing of the Strait of Georgia (thanks in part to our stabilizer). In Nanaimo we met up with new friends (Shimon and Julie and old friends (Marilyn and Don) before leaving for a long, rainy-day cruise to Sidney, which is a lovely suburb of Victoria (the largest city on Vancouver Island and the Capitol of British Columbia) and very close to the US side of the Strait of Juan de Fuca. After a couple of days here we cruised SE, first to Port Townsend, and then east, to Langley, on the side side of Whidbey Island, to visit old friends. From there it was only four hours to Seattle, where we arrived south back at our home port at the Elliott Bay Marina in time for the Husky football game on Saturday.

Princess Louisa Sunset
Moon over Princess Louisa
Moonlight in Princess Louisa
Petroglyphs in Jervis Inlet
Sunset outside of Pender Harbour
Rainbow near Sidney

We are so thankful for all of our blessings. The chill in the air, and the shorter days clearly signal the change of seasons. From bliss to stoic challenges, time with family and friends to quiet alone time in nature, summer cruising in the Salish Sea fills our souls. Thank you all for sharing our most recent True Love Adventure!

We are back in the mountains. And all is well!

The Captain and the First Mate of The True Love

“Transformation” with the Grandchildren and then Thunder and Lightning, all in PLI

As we’ve said before, Princess Louisa is our favorite place in the world during the summer. Over 15 years ago, after purchasing the first True Love (a 1991 Silverton cabin cruiser) our friends, April and David Humphrey told us that our first voyage in Canada should be to Princess Louisa Inlet because it would “transform” us. We were skeptical at the time, but they were absolutely correct. We now visit this amazingly beautiful cathedral of stone, waterfalls, glaciers, warm glassy-calm water, seals, phosphorescence and serenity as often as we can every summer.

Sharing this amazing place with people we love brings us great joy. This summer we were finally able to schedule a trip with Jasmine, David, James and Robert for the first time. It’s awfully hard to make this work with their busy work, camp and baseball schedules. And although Jasmine and the boys have been up north on the True Love many times, David can’t always join in the fun and none of them had ever been to PLI.

Before meeting up with the Donovans in Egmont we left our dock at Pender Harbour for a couple of days to spend more time back in Sechelt Inlet, which is on the south side of the Skookumchuck Tidal Rapids (aka the “Skook”). First, we explored Salmon inlet and then after one night in Misery Bay (we don’t know why its named that as it’s a lovely little bay) near the head of that inlet, we left there and went back to Narrows Inlet through the Tzoonie Rapids for a couple of days to enjoy the calmer and quieter waters there.

Before leaving Misery Bay in Salmon Inlet we had a crazy experience with an extremely large school of salmon waiting for a nearby stream to fill with rain so they could go up the river and spawn. The large salmon were jumping like crazy and swimming close together in circles. We thought they might be spooked by all of the seals nearby but we never saw a seal “make a run” into the school of fish while we were there. We think the seals were delighted that so many salmon were delayed in their voyage to their spawning grounds and were thus available for a good meal whenever the seals got hungry. We had a blast in our tender just drifting on top of all the fish and watching them take turns jumping high into the air. The next day we rose early to retrace our path back through the Skook at slack, tie up at the Backeddy Marina and walk to the Skook Bakery for yummy treats for ourselves and for the Donovans when they arrived later that day.

Salmon jumping in Misery Bay

The True Love definitely feels extremely full with all six of us aboard. But there was a lot of love and joy too and we were all excited by the challenge of voyaging together to PLI. The Donovan family journeyed by car and ferry to meet up with us in Egmont at the Backeddy Marina. After unloading the food and luggage we all enjoyed dinner at the pub, followed by some running around time and a good night’s sleep.

After breakfast the next day it was time to take a walk and pick blackberries! The BackEddy has lots of blackberry bushes that are ripening to perfection in August. With the six of us picking we soon had a big bag and headed back to the dock to launch and begin our summer boating journey together to Princess Louisa Inlet.

Late summer smoke affects everyone in the PNW. Thankfully most of the time the smoke was 500+ feet higher than where we were at sea level so it mostly affected your views rather than your breathing. Our cruise into PLI was under this kind of a smoky, higher altitude haze so the dramatic mountain views were somewhat obscured, although you could see 5+ miles in any direction. But the forecast called for the smoke to clear up a lot on Tuesday, followed by rain on Wednesday and sun Thursday for our journey back, and that’s exactly what we got. On our way up 30-mile-long Jervis Inlet (which leads to PLI) I hoped to show the boys the petroglyphs near False Patrick Point and we successfully found them together. These show the story of an Orca dramatically caught in the fishing lines of the local tribe and then breaking free.

Of course the first views of the glaciers on the mountains surrounding PLI, the Malibu Tidal Rapids and Malibu Young Life Camp at the entrance to the rapids all worked their magic. But the boys were most excited after we were anchored in our favorite spot, inflated the Pizza floaties and they got to go play in the water while surrounded by the beauty of this very special place.

Over the next days we did all the things we hoped to do and share: Lots of floating time, taking the trail to Chatterbox Falls, teaching James to play bridge, visiting Malibu Camp with our future campers, seeing phosphorescence and shooting starts after dark, sharing good meals and even watching the Northwest Team from the Seattle area play in the Little League World Series (thanks to our Starlink satellite).

One of our favorite moments was watching the boys get into kayaks for the first time and then explore PLI on their own. Our first morning in PLI was beautiful and the reflections of the mountains towering above surrounded James and Robert as they paddled and explored. The freedom to explore safely in the inlet, surrounded by beauty and curious seals was magical. Seeing the boys so free and safe and surrounded by nature helped reignite our first memories of this place and the transformation we experienced in our first visit so many years ago.

Our last full day in PLI the rains came and cleaned out the high altitude smoke and filled all of the seasonal waterfalls. During the rain we needed to find a way to get moving and exercise as a group even though we were all together in a very small space. So we did group exercises in a circle! We each picked an exercise and then used the deck of cards to choose the number of reps we would do of each exercise. It was a great success and the rains passed after a few hours so we decided to head out on our tender to Malibu Camp. Our tender is pretty good sized, but the six of us filled it up and some of us don’t like going faster than 5 knots on the tender so the 4 mile journey to the Malibu Camp and back took quite a while. But everyone loved Malibu Camp, especially the swimming pool, beach volleyball, indoor basketball courts, friendly campers and staff, and of course, the ice cream.

Our Malibu Camp tour guides were a lovely couple who met at the camp as young people and have now been married over 60 years. The husband was even there on March 27, 1964, the date of the Great Alaskan Earthquake (a 9.2 magnitude, 4 minute long “megathrust” quake that generated tsunamis as high as 200 feet tall, killed 131 people, with some tsunamis crossing the Pacific and other smaller waves reaching the Malibu Rapids at PLI. Although he didn’t feel the quake, he watched the Malibu Rapids go from slack to full flood, to full ebb every 5 minutes, several times in a row. It wasn’t until he learned of the Great Alaskan Earthquake later that he knew the explanation for what he witnessed.

Stars and the Phosphorescence amazed everyone our final night in PLI and Robert decided he wanted to sleep under the stars up on the top deck of our boat. James wasn’t interested, so Jasmine and Robert were the astronomers that night. Robert told James “he wasn’t sure he would like it, but he had to give it a try.” After he was in his sleeping bag, he was rewarded with a shooting star and said the next morning that he was very glad he gave it a try and wants to do it again next time.

Our final morning in PLI was clear and warm and the kids did their final “pizza float” and swim before we released the shore tie, raised the anchor and headed back to Egmont.

After the cleansing rain, the smoke cleared so the mountains and glaciers glowed in the sunshine and David piloted the boat all the way back to Egmont.

In Egmont we enjoyed dinner with the boys while Jasmine and David enjoyed a quiet adult dinner together at the lovely Inlets Restaurant at the Northwest Wilderness Resort, which is just a short walk from the Backeddy Marina & Pub.

Friday morning we packed them up, took the mile walk to the delicious Bakery In The Woods, and enjoyed a yummy breakfast there. After we walked back to the marina, the Donovans loaded up their minivan and headed out on their journey back to their home in Seattle.

We are not going to lie. This amazing time together enchanted, enthralled and exhausted the Captain and the First Mate. After some cleaning we rested and enjoyed the quiet before having a nice dinner ourselves at the NW Wilderness Resort.

September 12th is the date we have to return to Seattle this year. That leaves us with about two weeks left in our 2023 Salish Sea Summer Adventure. The forecast for the next week includes quite a bit of rain and some thunder storms, but after that there should be some sunny days as well.

This summer we’ve definitely learned that August is dry in PLI. Yes, the water is warm and the phosphorescence abundant, but only the few glacier fed waterfalls (like Chatterbox Falls) continue to run; the 20+ other “seasonal” waterfalls only run after it rains. As we thought about our options, the idea of just the two of us cruising back into PLI for one last late summer storm that would recharge the seasonal waterfalls seemed like the right thing to do. So we left Egmont and headed back to PLI for our last visit of the season. After cruising through Malibu Rapids we were welcomed into the inlet by a very young but flying mottled eagle who seemed to be struggling a little with flying, but learning to do what eagles must do to survive and thrive.

Anchored and shore tied we’ve enjoyed the last couple of days floating, kayaking, “yogaing”, cleaning and making new boating friends in the inlet. Then at 4:30 AM Tuesday morning the excitement began with a major thunder and lightning storm. Sometimes the lightning was so intense on the high mountains surrounding us we were completely blinded for a few seconds as our eyes adjusted back to the darkness. The lightning and thunder in the distance preceded a heavy rain. But soon the sound of the rain hitting the towering mountain above surrounded us. It reverberated around us like hail, but it was just rain. The lightening, thunder and rain continued for over two hours before it stopped and we could go back to sleep.

The wind that accompanied the storm never exceeded 8 knots and our shore tie and anchor held, but the anchor scraped quite a bit on its underwater rocky perch as the boat shifted left and right. So this morning during a calm in the storms we decided to move to one of the five nearby mooring buoys just in case another thunder storm rolls into PLI later today. We never got any more thunder and lightning, but it did rain on and off the rest of the day on Tuesday but we still got out for a long kayak between the rain showers and enjoyed a nice visit with the people on “Nordfjord” on the buoy next to ours.

This Wednesday morning the sun is back and its a beautiful day with awesome reflections. We’ll probably spend a couple of more days here before heading back out and then begin our end-of-season journey south back to Seattle.

Thanks for reading the True Love Adventure Blog! When we are on our long voyages and not listening and dancing to music we like to listen to Podcasts and this one about history and the polarization of our time is fascinating, with Russ Roberts interviewing historian Walter Russel Mead on the topic “Innovation, Religion and the State of the World”. I especially liked the following observation by Dr. Mead: “Man is a pattern seeking, story telling creature.” I guess it’s why we like writing our blog and sharing story and photos of our adventures! Here’s the link. https://podcasts.apple.com/us/podcast/econtalk/id135066958?i=1000625118942

The Captain and The First Mate of the True Love

The Universe Delivers in So Many Ways!

Since we last wrote in the blog, several good vibes and rewards presented themselves and we snatched them up. Of course there a couple of small stoic challenges too.

When we last blogged, we were planning to take a couple of days and cruise up to April Point where we planned to leave the True Love for a Seaplane flight to Seattle for the opening of Dick’s Drive-Ins’ 9th restaurant (in Federal Way) and marching alongside the DDIR Food Truck in the annual Seafair Parade in downtown Seattle.

But, first we stopped in Pender Harbour to check out a property that might give us an opportunity to secure a permanent dock space near our favorite places in the Sunshine Coast of BC. We were talking to people and just “putting it out into the universe” that we wanted dock space somewhere in the general vicinity of Pender Harbour or Egmont (which are both on the north side of the Sechelt Peninsula, which is northwest of Vancouver). As you know Princess Louisa Inlet is our favorite area and we were looking for a summer home that would give us easy access to PLI and also give us a place that we can dock for a break, make repairs, and even take a seaplane back to Seattle for a few weeks. But finding dock space in the summer for a 60’ boat is extremely challenging.

The property we looked at was interesting, and certainly a good long term investment opportunity, but a very, very, big project. And we are not looking for any more big projects.

After looking at the property I suggested we take the tender across the harbour to the newly rebuilt John Henry’s Marina (which looked like it had just reopened) and see if there was long term space open there. And there was! We really couldn’t believe it. Alan, the marina manager, was our hero. As soon as he made sure the True Love wasn’t some derelict old nightmare, Alan said we could have the last 60’ slip there. Within 24 hours we finished the paper work and its now a done deal.

With that wish granted, we called the Painted Boat Resort & Spa to see if could luck into a couple of massages for the next day, including before/after time at the wonderful spa pool. Next wish granted!

But not so fast . . . The next morning we slept in and planned to head over to the spa early, but our generator stalled out again. Oh NO! Are You Kidding Me! Deep Breath.

We were in a fairly shallow spot so I hoped it was just that the sea strainer (that brings seawater into the boat to cool the generator) had clogged up. I took off my spa hat and put my ship’s engineer hat back on. I also texted all the support team in case this “easy” fix didn’t work. And we texted Alan at John Henry’s to see if we could get our slip earlier than we planned so that we could leave the True Love there instead of at April Point (50 miles north).

The sea strainer was icky with green algae. But when I cleaned the strainer and then opened the ‘through hull” valve to let sea water flow into the generator, no water flowed in at all. Okay. Deep breath. It must be clogged underneath the boat. Rather than swim under the boat and try to clean the intake by hand, the Captain and I decided to quickly lift the anchor and head out into the main channel to hopefully dislodge the clog by cruising (briefly) at the True Love’s top speed (about 14 knots).

We were once again on the clock. Massages awaited us. And it was really windy outside of Pender Harbour. As we headed out in the choppy waves and spray I noticed a really menacing “dead head” on our port side. A log the size of a telephone pole floated vertically, with just the top few inches showing. Hitting this thing could cause catastrophic problems to hulls or damage rudders or propellers. Thankfully we did not hit it, but we felt we had to contact the coast guard and report it so that someone else could come out and tow it into shore or at least mark it with a flag. The Coast Guard asked us if we had something to mark it. Now let me paint the picture for you: Waves, spray, log bouncing up and down in the 2 feet swells, 5 feet below the boat, about 50 yards from a rocky shore. How are we supposed to mark it? We don’t have a harpoon with a blow up marker. But we had done our duty to warn other boaters of the danger (which the coast guard did with a warning over the VHF radio), so we returned to the task at hand.

Now it was time to test the generator again. Fingers crossed. It worked! Whatever was clogging the seawater intake was gone. So we quickly returned to Pender Harbour, and again dropped our anchor, but this time in deeper water. We then quickly deployed the tender and headed to the dock at the Painted Boat Resort, walked up the hill and made it to our massages with 10 minutes to spare!

In the meantime, our hero, Alan, texted us that he cleared a space for us at the docks for the next 4 nights, plus the three weeks we needed to store the boat while we flew back to Seattle. This meant we did not have to spend two days each way getting to April Point to store the boat and then, 3 weeks later, retrace our route back to the Pender Harbour & Egmont area to meet up with Jasmine, David and the kids in mid August. It also meant we could just relax at the dock, kayak and breathe deeply for the next 4 days.

And that is exactly what we did. We met new friends in Pender Harbour, kayaked, enjoyed watching the giant yacht, used up our supplies with good meals, slept in, did our yoga and didn’t stress.

Last Tuesday, Kenmore Air picked us up at the John Henry Docks and flew us to Seattle on a 5 passenger “Beaver” seaplane. David and Jasmine left us our car at the “air harbor” on the north end of Lake Washington so that we could more easily drive up to the mountains and rest up for the Federal Way restaurant launch activities.

Federal Way Opening, Fair Start Golf Tournament and Seafair Parade!

We knew we would be busy and we were. First the “soft opening” for the contractors who built the Federal Way restaurant on Wednesday afternoon and evening. Then the Grand Opening for the public on Thursday morning. Friday we drove down to Seattle for absolutely needed haircuts before helping Jasmine and the team deliver burgers at the Fare Start Charity Golf Tournament at the Newcastle Golf Course. Then on Saturday we marched with the Dick’s Drive-Ins’ Food Truck, other family members and the support team in the Seafair Torchlight Parade in downtown Seattle.

In my young life, I was in parades on horse back and when I ran for the WA Legislature I was in many small-town summer parades. This is the first time DDIR participated in the annual Seafair Parade. The Food Truck makes a perfect float. The organizing team (Jasmine, Chelsy, Lena, Ron, Ryan and others) did a great job planning everything. It was a kick. One of Lena’s children asked “is this what it’s like to be famous?” We sure felt like celebrities! People along the parade route smiled and cheered for us as we walked by, handing out little gifts. We were even able to hand out burgers at one designated spot. Technically, we had 90 seconds to hand out 200 burgers at the main grandstands. They were all gone in under a minute! The Captain walked almost the entire route and then another mile back to the car.

Of course things break in houses too. The sink in our new, very pretty laundry room came with a broken faucet. We figured we could easily install it. Not so fast, said the universe! It took way, way longer than we thought it would, but partly because of installer errors, but also because the designer of the sink faucet was a sadistic monster. But, we eventually resolved this stoic challenge like all the other before it and the new laundry room looks so pretty.

This week we drive north on Wednesday to the Semi-ah-moo Resort at the US/Canada border for our 4th Annual DDIR Family Assembly Retreat. We are just participants now, so it should be much easier (for us) than in previous years. After that we have a week to just enjoy the mountains, get some appointments done and then fly back to the True Love for the end of our summer boating adventure. We’ll blog again when we are back in Canada. Until then, thank you for reading!

Enjoy the hummingbirds from the mountains. They are all swarming and feeding before they head south. If this year is like the years before, all of the hummingbirds will have left the mountains for warmer climates by August 15th.

The Captain and the First Mate of the True Love!

Baby Seals, Stars & Fireballs

We’ve entered a well-needed break from stoic challenges. So we can share some fun stuff.

Amazing morning reflection view from PLI

Princess Louisa Stars and Fireball. Clear night skies and no moon equal great star watching and the Summer Triangle and Milky Way appeared before our eyes around 11 pm. One night we slept out on the upper deck to watch the stars throughout the night.

For the first time in our lives and probably the last (given the likelihood of seeing one) we saw a fireball. The photo is from the internet for reference. Apparently for every 200 hours of star watching you can expect to see one fireball meteor. The Captain and I figure we have done at least 200 hours of star watching in our lifetime together. At first it looked like a giant space station, but clearly it was too big and too bright. It was the size of a big pencil eraser in the sky. Jim called it 6 times the size and brightness of Venus. We think it would rate from a -9 to a -11 on the celestial brightness scale, which is about the brightness of a half moon. Because of the mountain ridge above us we only saw it for about 4 seconds and never heard a sonic boom or crash. But who knows?

Baby Seals: Princess Louisa Inlet is a breading ground for baby seals and we love watching them around the boat.

Very Dry and Warm: PLI was about as dry and warm as we have ever seen it. The waterfalls looked parched, flowing much less than usual. Some were completely dried out. So when the weather predicted a 24 hour rainstorm, we decided to hang out a bit longer and we were rewarded with a good rainfall. The trees rejoiced, the waterfalls refilled and the whole area smelled delicious.

Even the Captain and I went out to Kayak in the rain.

The “Dragon’s Toothpick” on Feather Falls is our name for the log that has been inexplicably perched there for over 12 years.
Chatterbox Falls chattering after the rain.

Sechelt Inlet Exploration: Yesterday we left PLI and cruised to Egmont before deciding to travel south through the Sechelt Rapids (aka Skookumchuck Rapids) and hopefully anchor near the cute town of Sechelt at the south end of the inlet. After a stop at the Backeddy for a yummy lunch we refilled the water tank and headed south. Passing through the Skookumchuck Rapids is serious business. Figuring out when slack tide was a bit complicated because our phone app “Aye Tide” had slack tide occurring 10 minutes earlier than the tide/current information in our Garmin Chartplotter. So we did it the Wylie Blanchet way, by observing it, watching two tugs go through and then passing through with visual confirmation of the near-slack current. As we passed through the rapids the kayakers at Rapids Rock waived at us while waiting for the current to get back into the “fun” zone (for them). We feature the Skook in the Curve of Time Podcast episodes 3 and 4: Adventure at the Skook and Finding Dad. On another fun note over 2000 people have listened to the podcast so far! Now we just need a contact with a movie/video producer so we can upgrade to streaming on Amazon, Disney, Paramount, or Max. So good readers, we would love your help if you know anyone who might meet with us!

Beautiful morning reflection in Jervis Inlet after leaving PLI

Sechelt Inlet was described to us as a “little PLI” and it is. It has two “side” inlets: Salmon Inlet and Narrows Inlet. Like PLI, those two side inlets go back into the BC Coast Mountain Range, but not as far, so unlike PLI there aren’t a lot of waterfalls. We got to the little town of Sechelt pretty easily, but late in the afternoon. Unfortunately it is just too close to the Georgia Strait so the wind was strong (20+ knots), and there was no dock space or anchorage for large boats, sooooo . . . Even though it was ate in the day we reversed course and headed north back up Sechelt Inlet until we got to Narrows Inlet and poked our bow in to take a look. It was exactly what we needed. As we approached the Tzoonie Narrows Rapids (“Tzoonie” is the native name for the river at the head of Narrows Inlet), it didn’t look difficult so we went right through. There is very little information on the area and the depths on the charts are rough “estimates” which is extremely hard for the lawyer brain of the Captain. If the chart says something, he assumes it must be true, but sometimes that’s not true at all, especially for the less traveled places like Narrows Inlet. We really need to use the charts for advisory purposes and move slowly around any possible anchorages to confirm the actual depths. I found a couple of spots that were just fine for me, but the Captain was still uncomfortable. We ended up near the head of the inlet and anchored, but were extremely tired after a long day.

This is a lovely area. Sitting on the upper helm last night the Captain heard repeated crashing noises in the forest which he described as either a bear or a troll. We are going with bear although, we haven’t seen one yet.

View from our anchorage near the head of Narrows Inlet.

Last night the stars twinkled brightly in both the sky and the reflection in the water, but we were too tired to stay up and enjoy them much. After a good night’s sleep last night however we expect to do some quality star watching tonight. Also we have been told that the bioluminescence in the water has been incredible around Egmont (abut 10 miles away), but we didn’t see any last night in Narrows Inlet. Hopefully, we will see some tonight and maybe some big shooting stars!

The stars were beautiful last night in the expansive sky of the inlet and we even saw the bioluminescence! This morning we go up early to head back out through the Skookumchuck and the Captain timed it perfectly at slack. We have definitely earned our Sk Rapids Merit Badge.

The Captain and the First Mate of the True Love!