
SAILING WITH BABY - 2009
Starting at age 3 weeks back in January, we got Arie out sailing for the first time. Don't worry folks, it wasn't a big dangerous body of water with heavy seas; it was a calm peaceful lake... the first few times anyway!
We get to see lots of breathtaking sunsets out on the boat. I always love them because each one is unique and will never be repeated.
We enjoy sailing and always like to take others along. When Mom and Dad were here, we did a lot of trips, some in Maryland on the Chesapeake Bay.
Growing up, my family always loved to visit any lighthouse within range of our planned vacation routes. But this one above is the spookiest we've ever laid eyes on. Nathan called it 'ghastly' when we sailed by. Damaged by ice and the only remnant of a once sizeable island and the small community that was on it, Sharps Island Light on the Chesapeake Bay is a forboding presence, its dark windows leaking black streaks down the dried-blood-colored steel plating. No sounds came from the forsaken beacon, but imagining some eery ones would be easy enough. If there had been a misty fog, it could have looked the part of a horror movie even better.
Here is Nathan as the able skipper of our boat with a fast-moving vessel traveling down the shipping lane in the background. Everyone on board needs to keep a sharp lookout for these ships as the can seem to be on you in a moment, cannot turn or stop quickly and therefore can be extremely dangerous to small craft such as ours.
Built in 1896, the sloop-rigged Rebecca T. Ruark (to the right) is the oldest working skipjack on the Chesapeake. She is still used today for her original purpose of dredging oysters. but can also be taken out for tours.
Mom relaxing at Lake Marlburg with our sailboat tied up behind her.