The Easter long weekend was finally upon us, the time had come to take her out for our first sail. It was an exciting day. Our very own yacht. I couldn’t wait to spend some time down below. It’s the same feeling you have when you finally move into your own dwelling. Wow, it’s ours. I wanted to touch all the buttons and check all the dials, open every cupboard and hatch, turn on all the lights, fans, make a coffee and have that comfy home aroma.
We decided to collect her from the slip at Cullen Bay, sail around the harbour for a few hours and then berth her at her new home in Bayview.
Leaving Cullen Bay
The day went very fast and without a hitch. I was nervous about managing a 43ft yacht as opposed to the previous 27footer. One of our friends said, ‘it’s just like Kotuku, only bigger’, ahhh yeah….a slight problem for a vertically challenged person such as myself. I don’t recall managing any sails that day. I’m pretty sure I stood back and let the reality of it all just soak in. I was quite happy with that for the time.
Captain Pete looking very relaxed already.
Vicki in control of the office.
Greg the overlooker
