Hello Ernie, and welcome :-)
Lemme tell you a story :-)
A young woman and I were sitting around on a New Year's day. Seen from my end of life EVERY woman is a "young woman". I'm not too sure I'm up for a new relationship, so when she sez "What would you like to do?", I dodge. I sez: "Go sailing" expecting that to put the cap on the matter.
"Oh GOOD!" she sez, "let's go look a some boats!". "Nah", sez I, having spent my youth sailing out of
Vancouver (including teaching for the JibSet when Les Alfreds was in his glory) and knowing the score, "You don't want a boat".
"Oh c'mon!" sez she. After a lot of "oh, c'mon"s I cave and sez "oh, what the heck, you can buy a Mirage27 these days for the
price of two cases of good wine". So we tootle out to West Van and look up Dan who had the Mirage agency half a century ago. No Mirage 27s. But there are three C&C27 sitting
on the hard. My friend clambers up the ladder and looks into one of them. " Not in a million years!" sez she. I say "Yea, I told you - you don't want a boat!"
So coming down the ladder she looks out across the basin and sez "the one over there, can we look at it?" "Sure", sez I, "but you don't want a boat!"
She goes to the broker's office and gets the key. The moment she's in the
boat she sez "I LO-O-O-VE THIS!!!". I get cranky and say: "One more time: YOU DON'T WANT A BOAT!!!".
Four months later when one thing has led to another, I'm idling the morning away on the 'puter and thoughtlessly I say: "Well, lookit that! TrentePieds is still on the listings!" My friend looks me straight in the eye and sez "WRITE THE MAN A CHEQUE!"
So what would I do but come to attention and say "Aye, aye, M'am!"?
And here we are a decade later :-)
She has no interest in becoming sailor in any real sense. So I single-hand the
boat. and she just loves being in it. Nothing hard about
singlehanding a 30-footer in the Straits of
Georgia. And in the SofG you can afford to take a very laid-back approach so you don't frighten the neophytes;-0)!
Cheers!
TrentePieds