
Saturday, July 8, 2000
Olga to Doe Bay
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Eternity ?
Although
nothing was planned, as I sat quietly at anchor listening to the morning birds sing their
song, I had a feeling it would be a good day...
We
sailed directly to Doe Bay, anchored and relaxed.
When
traveling on a
motorcycle, (my second favorite way to travel),
there is a constant heightened awareness,
but
when you stop, you are stopped and can
relax. Sailing is different because you
cant ever just be done. When you are anchored there is motion and you have to make
sure you are
not
dragging anchor and going to crash into the rocks. So, unless you get off the
boat, you are always in that heightened state of awareness. It was great to not be
alone at this point. It was becoming difficult to sail alone. I had never been sailing
three days in a row in my life. So these five solo days were taking their toll. Debbie has
a way of comforting me and that is what I needed. We sat and relaxed in the cockpit when I
noticed a low flying plane then realized it was a bald eagle. We saw another,
then another.

They soared all around usnever flapping just soaring around up
and down in a circle around us. We looked at each other and there was a moment I will never
forget. I simply said,
"Eternity?"
And she answered, "Yes."

A special place in time.

Surprises in reality.

We rowed to shore
took a soak in the hot tub
then went out to
dinner.
Karaoke ensued.

It was a good day.
Frank

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