A wee house in Watsons Bay
Debbie is one of the organisers of a monthly dinner for cruisers at her yacht club and asked if we'd be willing to make a presentation to their June, 'First Friday' event. Oh my, a deadline! With that now looming and wishing to have enough time to rehearse and resolve any technical issues, we needed to arrive a couple of days early. The wind lords were compliant, so a near stupid o'clock start had us chasing some of the early morning ferries down the harbour before slipping out of Sydney Heads and sailing northwards to Broken Bay and Pittwater.
Bridgetop flags indicating a favourable wind angle
We had a delightful run up the coast in a loping swell and all too quickly vanishing breeze, close enough to the coast to appreciate some of Sydney's northern beach locations. The Barenjoey lighthouse was on the horizon before we knew it. Having been spared from destruction in a bushfire, it looked strangely naked out on it's headland.
A stampede of Riviera's roaring up behind us as we entered Broken Bay
Once we turned into Broken Bay and southwards into Pittwater we were staggered by the number of yacht masts all along the shores. Some on moorings, others in marinas. This is without question a sailing Mecca.
Taking in our new surroundings
Peter and Debbie came out to their mooring to greet us and commence our Pittwater Time in their vast water garden.WOW!
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