We finally got a good weather day when Patty had no Dr. appointments and the kids didn’t have any activities we couldn’t skip. Patty and I sent the boys off to school and didn’t tell them of our plans. When they came home for lunch I had the boat hooked up to the van and asked them if they were ready to go sailing. They loved playing hooky.
My friend Terry Dopson got here about noon, we ate, loaded a few more things and then hit the road for Emerald Lake. We had to stop and adjust a couple of things with the trailer but got to the lake about two fifteen. We were so eager to get the boat in the water we had it unloaded and floating before I remembered that it deserved a launch ceremony. Terry and I changed into our wetsuits and then got ready to officially name the boat.
It was a small group: Patty, Terry, Hunter and Cameron and an old friend, Brad Butler, that lives at the lake who I had emailed to watch for us and came down to the boat launch after he saw us drive in.
I told them how the only person that I knew that had built a boat was my dad, Fred. He built a little rowing and fishing boat and he named it UGO IGO. He had the name painted in big block letters on the boat. When people couldn’t figure out what it meant and he explained it, “You go, I go.” he got the biggest kick out of it.
I said, “So in homage and memory to my Dad I had decided to name this boat Ugo Igo Too.” We toasted Ugo Igo Too and I poured a glassful of champagne over the bow.
Then, for the first trip I had decided I wanted my family to go out using the outboard and that we wouldn’t try sailing with them until after Terry and I had tried sailing and returned dry and confident that the conditions were safe. It took me a while to get the Tokatsu 2 running properly…I forgot to turn on the fuel and it ran for a while and died when the fuel in the fuel line ran out. When I figured that out I got it going again and we cruised up and down the shoreline and then went back to switch crews.
We rigged the sail and set everything up and got ready to go. As the water was painfully cold and I was the only one with wetsuit booties I gave Terry a piggyback ride to the boat so he wouldn’t get his feet wet. We paddled out a bit and tried to figure out where the wind was coming from…it was very light close to shore as we were in the wind shadow of the trees. We finally got things sorted out enough to get moving. We went for a ways and then I decided to try a tack and turn us around. Didn’t make it around. Fiddled about, got moving again and tried another tack…didn’t work. Then, I noticed that the leeboard was still up! We put that down and immediately noticed how differently the boat handled, got moving with more speed and then tried a tack. It came right around. Big difference.
We were able to go back and forth on a reach sort of along the main beach. We played with pointing closer to the wind and waiting for the sail to luff. Terry was most impressed I knew all this “sailor talk.” 😎
We went back and picked up Hunter and Cameron and sailed back and forth, actually went right across to the “point” as I know it and then came back. The wind was dying and we decided it was time to call it a day. We loaded the boat, changed clothes, loaded everything else into the van and on the van and headed back to Saskatoon.
It was really a nice fall day. Cool but very pleasant. It was great to get out and enjoy it as we don’t have many of them left before winter arrives.
I can’t wait to be able to go out again next summer.
Here are some photos:
What a great day!