Sunday, May 30, 2010

May or November?

You've gotta love May in the Northwest. :)  Despite a bit of rain today, we had a fantastic time helping our friends on Three Sheets rechristen their boat this weekend in Bremerton.  There was plenty of Champagne for Mr. Neptune and plenty of beer for the rest of us.  Congrats, guys! 

Thursday, May 27, 2010

What's Living on a Sailboat Like?

When we meet someone new and the topic of where we live comes up, we are met, understandably, with lots of questions.  Even our nearest and dearest are sometimes (always?) perplexed by our life on the water.  To help set the record straight, here are the top questions and answers, in no particular order, about the mysterious world of living aboard a sailboat (from Nicole's perspective).

1.  How do you stay warm?
At the dock, the same way you many of you do. Electric heat.  Away from the dock (at anchor), we use our diesel heater, which is like a small fireplace that uses diesel instead of wood or gas.  It's super cozy.

2.  Do you move around a lot?

A little bit, but it’s a gentle motion. We are in a protected marina, so the amount of movement is minimal. During times of high winds or tide changes, we do experience some minor rocking and yawing, though. One thing I noticed the last time I traveled for work and slept in a hotel bed was the stillness!  I found myself missing the soothing motion of the boat. And that's a good thing.

3.  How do you cook/eat/drink?

We have a well-outfitted galley with a refrigerator, gas range, oven and a good deal of pantry storage. While cooking aboard at the dock presents more challenges than cooking on land (having a compact fridge with limited space, digging that key ingredient out from the bottom of a locker, dealing with an oven that is just under-sized enough to prevent a standard cookie sheet from fitting), I don’t have a problem cooking dinner just about every night and baking a batch of cookies or brownies when the mood strikes. We’ve chosen not to have a microwave, and to be honest, I don’t miss it.  Here I am on Taco Night.
We have two water tanks totaling about 115 gallons. We fill up our tanks as needed from the spigot at our slip. Drinking water passes through a filter first. We also have a watermaker, which will allow us to convert seawater to freshwater when a spigot is unavailable (or if the water is questionable). For the meantime, though, we’re satisfied with our City of Seattle water.

4.  Where do you shower?

We have a separate stall shower, as compared to some boats that either don’t have a shower at all or have a set-up where the entire head converts to a shower (and everything gets wet). I have no trouble standing up, but Aaron is tall and he has to sit. Hey, some people pay lots of money for sit-down showers. Sure, they are geriatric, but still.  If we feel like it, we occasionally shower in the big, spacious marina showers.  And we enjoy the luxury of unlimited hot water and fresh towels by showering at the gym.

5.  Where do you keep your clothes and shoes?

We’re fortunate in that I work from home and don’t need many business-y outfits and that Bella Star has a large hanging locker (closet) and plenty of drawer space. I’ve definitely pared down my wardrobe, but don’t you have things hanging in your closet or stuffed in the back of a drawer that you never wear and actually forget that you own? Those are the things that feel great to part with.  Aaron works in a business casual environment, so he has a selection of slacks and button-down shirts (which, yes, I do iron aboard) hanging in the locker.

Shoes get their own locker, but I did choose to purge some. You know the ones that always give you blisters but you keep around “just in case”? Off to Goodwill. And that 3rd pair of black heels? Toodle-oo.

We do have a storage unit where we keep our off-season clothing. Winter sweaters and scarves are boxed up during the summer; shorts and tank tops get a place on the shelf during the winter.

6.  You work from home. How does that work when your home is a boat?

Well, my office is bigger and better lit than most people’s cubes, so I think I have it pretty good. And you can’t beat the view. Each slip in the marina is wired for high-speed internet, VoIP telephone service and cable TV, so I work just like everyone else.

7.  Is it like camping?

For some people, sure. But we’ve chosen to make this our home, and that means making it comfortable.

8.  Do you have a washer and dryer?

Nope. But there is a laundry room at the head of the dock, and while it’s easier to trot down the hall and throw a load of laundry in whenever you feel like it, I’ve found that I can do all my laundry for the week in about 2 hours—that's three loads washed, dried, folded and put away. That’s the beauty of having multiple machines!  Another perk?  My dad is collecting all the new state quarters, and since we need quarters for the washers and dryers, I've been able to add to his collection quite substantially.  Who knew the Northern Mariana Islands had their own quarter?

9.  What did you do with all your stuff?

This was a very real question for me when we talked about moving aboard. What about my [insert really important thing you simply cannot live without but won’t fit on a boat here]? Guess what? You don’t really need it anyway. And if you do, then you make it work!

Parting with our “stuff” was one of the most liberating parts of moving aboard. When we put our condo on the market, we boxed up the knick-knacks and tchotchkes and tossed the years' worth of sediment that fills up drawers and closets. You can’t even imagine how many boxes and bags we took to Goodwill. And as I sit here writing this, I can’t even remember what any of it was. So did I even need it in the first place?  Certainly there are things I couldn’t bring that I miss. Namely, my dear Kitchenaid Stand Mixer. But, I’ve found that a lot of things turn out the same (or better) when mixed by hand.  Plus, it's a decent upper body workout, which negates the calories of the baked goods, right?

As for furniture, we donated some things, gave others to family members and stored some pieces that we really liked (our dining room table and chairs, for instance). We thought about storing it all, but when/if we decide to move back to a house or condo, will we really want the same old couch anyway?

Christmas is probably our favorite holiday. As anyone who knows us can tell you, we turn into crazy little Christmas elves hopped up on spiced cider and sugar cookies decorating every surface we can find with Santas and snowmen, nutcrackers galore, twinkling lights, mistletoe, garland and snow globes.  And I can’t forget to mention our most glorious tree. It’s 9’ of gorgeous, life-like branches, 2,000+ glittery lights and utter fabulousness. It cost as much as our car is probably worth. And we adore it.  Each year we wondered if the branches had reached full ornament capacity, but we always found room for 10 or 15 more treasures.

Bottom line? We have BOXES and BOXES of Christmas paraphernalia. Which most certainly won’t fit on the boat. Or in the boat. Or anywhere near the boat. Sad as it was, we were forced to pick out a few items (I was going to say “our favorites,” but they are all our favorites), buy a 2’ tree and send the rest of the boxes up into my parents’ attic (thanks, mom and dad!).

10.  What do you find challenging?

There are many challenges, to be sure, like keeping the lines and halyards from banging on the mast when it’s windy, being concerned about lightning and storms, walking from the car to the boat in a downpour, managing power consumption (not tripping breakers by turning on two heaters and the electric kettle), having to always move something to get at something else, trying to find pans that will fit in the oven, not being able to make more than 6 muffins at a time, playing Jenga with the contents of the refrigerator, waiting in line for the washers in the laundry room on a busy weekend, needing to drive to the mailbox, combating moisture/mildew, not having room for that 9’ Christmas tree, walking on tiptoes up the gangway to avoid catching my heels in the slats, ruining a pair of heels by forgetting to walk on tiptoes up the gangway and catching my heel in the slats, not having a physical address, experiencing the glory of the pump-out station and learning how to maintain everything ourselves (engine, plumbing, electrical, rigging...).

11.  What do you miss the most?

Aaron and I might have vastly different answers to this, but I think we both miss the convenience of a dishwasher.  I occasionally miss having a yard and a garden (but to be fair, we lived in a condo before this and didn't have more than a container garden on the deck).  And sometimes I'd like to splay out on the floor and just roll around.

12.  Why did you choose this lifestyle?

Because nothing beats smelling the salty air, seeing seals and jellyfish swimming around the boat, gazing at trails of phosphorescence on a dark night, meeting interesting people, enjoying the beautiful scenery, having less stuff, living a simpler lifestyle, traveling with ease, always being at home no matter where we go, spending more time together, being different, dining in the cockpit, snuggling on chilly evenings, watching the sunrise and sunset, drinking coffee on deck on quiet mornings, listening to the sound of the rain, reading on the foredeck in the sunshine, getting a step closer to self-sufficiency, learning new things, hearing the geese and sea lions and fog horns, watching a fleet of race boats with brightly colored spinnakers flying by the breakwater, staring up at starry nights and taking evening walks through the marina.
13.  How long will you keep this up?

Just as long as we keep having fun!

Wednesday, April 14, 2010

Poulsbo!

We took a jaunt out to Poulsbo last weekend for some much-needed relaxation (and, if you were to ask Aaron, some much-needed pastries).  We had a great sail across to Port Madison on the north side of Bainbridge Island in ~20 knot winds.  The winds were still blowing and the sun was shining as we dropped our new Spade anchor (which set and held perfectly) in Liberty Bay.


After dinner, we did one of our very favorite things.  We ate ice cream.  There's a new ice cream shop in town called Mora Iced Creamery, which we actually spied in Kingston on our coffee run (sadly, it wasn't open, since it was winter and most people don't crave ice cream when it's like 34 degrees).  Can I just say one thing?  De-li-cious.  This is some damn fine ice cream.  Like most shops, they'll let you sample before you commit to a flavor (or two).  I probably stood there for 10 minutes, sampling and trying to decide and sampling some more.

Aaron had no problem relaying his choice to the scooper girl, which he told me later "blew her mind."

Get this: A sweet, crunchy waffle cone filled with 1/2 scoop coconut, topped with 1/2 scoop dark chocolate, topped with 1/2 scoop coconut, topped with 1/2 scoop dark chocolate.  It was his version of a Mounds bar.  Mind blowing, no?  I'm boring and settled on blackberry, which is actually what "Mora" means in Spanish.  Fitting.


After ice cream, we perched ourselves on the balcony of a German restaurant overlooking the main street and the bay (not for the kraut or schnitzel but for the beer and sunshine!).  We had a great view of Sluys' Bakery next door (pronounced like Mr. Stallone's first name) where we'd be soon enough for breakfast.


We did not, however, partake in a Lutefisk TV Dinner (tempting, but... no).


The wind died down overnight, and the bay was flat calm as we motored back to Bella Star after our pastry and coffee run in the morning.  What a great weekend...

Thursday, April 1, 2010

Got the full package deal

Living aboard a boat probably isn’t something Nicole thought about until she met me.  I’ve wanted to live aboard a sailboat since I was 16.  In my 16 year old mind I had a pretty clear picture of what that would be like.   I’d have a sweet boat and a perpetual two day stubble just like Sonny Crockett.  I’d roll out of bed at noon on a Sunday, head up the dock and hop in a beat up Fiat Spider that had the doors welded shut so you’d have to jump in Duke Boy style.  Then I’d go get donuts and bring them back to eat in the cockpit with some Depeche Mode and various other teen angst music playing on the stereo.  Following that I’d probably get the charts out and work on my circumnavigation plans. 

I don’t recall ever thinking I’d be married. 

I got the sweet boat.  The car is a little more practical than what I originally had in mind (and the doors work normally).  I do have the stubble sometimes.  I’ve enjoyed donuts on board.  I still play old Depeche Mode songs on the stereo. 

The wife turned out to be a kick ass bonus.  Major icing on the cake here.  The full package deal – good looking, smart and funny.  She’s also an awesome cook.  I am constantly amazed at what she can produce with what I thought was going to be a ridiculously overpriced, glorified Easy Bake oven. 

cooking

She’s a graduate of the Seattle Maritime Institute’s Diesel Engines class.  The only girl graduate from the class!  It’s nice not being the only person on board that can bleed fuel lines and maintain the the ol Yanmar. 

mechanic

She knows that when the joker valve on the head goes bad, it’s no joking matter.

head

She can handle the boat (better than she thinks) and is happy to take the helm on one of those beautiful August days in the San Juans.

watch

And there’s nobody I’d rather have a rum ‘n Coke with in the cockpit while making plans.

drinks

You can’t have a dream without a picture in your mind of what it would be like to live it. 

Then, if you’re lucky enough to live your dream you’ll probably find out that the reality isn’t exactly what you originally envisioned. 

If you’re really lucky the reality will be even better than what you dreamed.

So it is with me. 

Saturday, March 27, 2010

Evening Visitor

"Knock, knock, knock."

I'd been waiting all day for the gentleman who now stood dockside in the pouring rain toting a U.S. Census Bureau bag over one shoulder.  The kindly looking man told me, as he peeked out from under the hood of his raincoat, that he was here to count us for the 2010 census. 

Now I'm not entirely sure why, but this pleased me very much. We like to think of this as our floating home, and having someone come down--in the rain--and knock on every hull in the marina to count the liveaboards validated that a little bit.

We welcomed him aboard and had a nice chat while he asked us questions and filled in the forms.  He was quick to tell us just how friendly all the liveaboards he'd met here were.  He seemed genuinely surprised!  I guess he hasn't spent much time in marinas. :)

Tuesday, March 23, 2010

Unexpected Perks

When Aaron and I started this blog, it was mainly designed to share our rather unique lifestyle with our non-boating friends and family.  We figured if people could see what living aboard is really like, they'd get that we're not crazy hippies--we're just passionate about our boat and being on the water.

While I'm not sure this blog has succeeded in convincing them of our sanity, it has done something unexpected... It's given us the opportunity to connect with an assortment of interesting, inspiring, like-minded people who we didn't even know were out there!  I'm always amazed when new emails and comments come in from folks who have found our blog, and I just love hearing their stories and connecting with them.  It's true what they say about the boating community being a tight-knit group that shares ideas, encouragement and support (and, of course, cocktails).  And I'm awfully glad to be a part of it.

Monday, March 8, 2010

Blake Island Raft Up

With Saturday's forecast calling for sunny skies and temperatures near 60 degrees, Blake Island seemed like the ideal spot to spend a spring winter weekend.

And that we did, tied to a mooring buoy and rafted up next to our good friends Marty & Deborah on Three Sheets, their gorgeous new-to-them Island Packet 38.  Their first mate and kitty, Lily Winston Churchill, adores boat life and came along for the trip.  She bounced here and there, checking out all the unique sights and smells, and even perched on the bowsprit for a moment before Marty put a stop to such risky behavior.  She's even trained to use the head, if you can believe it.  But no, she doesn't flush.  As Aaron aptly put it, "she has people for that."

Before Three Sheets arrived, Aaron and I spent a couple hours walking the beach and trails, and thanks to a low tide, we were able to walk from the west side of the island all the way to the marina via the beach.  The tiny marina used to be an easy place to tie up and plug in, but word has evidently gotten out, as we watched a steady stream of sailboats, trawlers and power boats wind their way around the breakwater into the marina--and then right back out again.
Aaron had the camera when we saw the little guy who made these prints pawing for low-tide delicacies, but he only managed a blurry raccoon butt shot.

We knew we needed to be back to the boat before Marty & Deborah arrived, but we were having such a great time poking around the beach, we lost track of time.  When we spotted what we thought was their boat rounding the corner by Blakely Rock, we decided we'd better hustle back.  We hopped on the trail and ran as fast as our hiking boots would take us, through the woods and mud (pausing as a deer bounded across the trail in front of us) back to the other side of the island.  From our vantage point up on the trail, we caught glimpses of them through the trees.  It was a race!  As we hit the sandy beach, they were gaining on us, and we watched them get closer and closer as we ran (okay, at this point it was more of a run/walk) down the beach to our waiting dinghy.  Dude, I need more gym time.  We made it to the dinghy, heaved it down to the water's edge, pushed off and rowed back to Bella Star--just as they were approaching.  Phew.  We decided that workout burned enough calories to earn us three free drinks. :)
Here they come!

It was an awesome weekend trip, and although we've been to Blake Island many times, each trip reminds us just how lucky we are to have this little gem in our backyard--and to have great friends to share it with.  We even met the future crew of s/v Hello World and Ms. Jack Tar here!

Spring has sprung on Blake Island.

Sunday, March 7, 2010

Winch Update

nchThe old Barient winches have been reinstalled.  We took them to Art Brass Plating to be rechromed and are very happy with the results.

Before:


After:



Now if we can just do something about that varnish...

The most amazing thing about getting these things reinstalled is that I didn't drop a single piece overboard! 

-Aaron