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Hosted by Dusty and Linda Dillion, this event took place on senic Lake Mendocino, just north of Ukiah and south of Hwy 20. My friend Ace and I launched Saturday morning into very light winds and rowed across the lake and around the point to the boat-in campground. The red line shows our afternoon light-air sail with some fun gusts at the end that brought water over the rail.
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The north ramp was closed completely, and the south ramp by the dam was beach-launch only. The Lost Coast folks had the area clearly marked...
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| Dusty is rowing his Jersey Beach skiff after visiting with some kayakers. Several other Lost Coast boats were there, including Steve in his bateau, and (someone whose name I promptly forgot in) a lovely gig build by Ed Foster.
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| Ace lives just minutes away in Redwood Valley, but together we looked a bit like the Fabulous Furry Freak Brothers -- or something.
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| Some other Lost Coast folks rowed over, visited a bit on Saturday and then rowed away.
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| Here's a shot of the two boats that spent the night on the beach, their owners comfortably huddled around a warm fire on the point above.
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| I woke up early and made coffee, then enjoyed the sunrise.
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| Sunday morning warmed up nicely. Here's my (in)famous Cabela's Truck Tent, with the short-beast-food-pole in front. Don't think it would really keep a montain lion out of my potatochips, though...
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| The Dillon camp, scene of some tasty meals and a bit of early-evening roistering....well, storytelling.
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| We went for a sail, or drift, or float, then packed up and tried to sail back. The usual light airs failed us and we had to row the final part back to the beach ramp area. A lovely trip!
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