They Grey Gull was a San Juan 24 which I bought with my mother in 1994.
I took several trips, including:
I sold the boat in the summer of 1998 to a young couple who are living aboard.
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Coming in to anchorage in the SE side of Clark island, November, 1997 |
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The grey gull at anchor at Clark Island |
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Marie on Clark, looking south. |
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Dinner inside, December, 1997 |
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Andrew reading in the V berth. |
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I didn't check the depth and tide. At low tide the boat grounded. |
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Sailing in Puget Sound, December, 1997 |
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We had some beautiful morning light as we left False Creek. |
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Marie at the helm. Gales were forcast, but it was dead calm crossing the Straight. |
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Paul in the galley. Paul always does good work in the galley. |
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Wendy driving. The sky was clear, but it was very, very cold. |
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Several of the windows leaked and Marie sealed them with the handy man's secret weapon. |
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More window repairs. |
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Wendy and Marie attempt to refill the flask. |
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Marie in the gally. |
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Wendy and Paul reset in the cabin. We finally got the heater working. |
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Wendy and Marie doing oragami. |
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Wendy and Marie on the foredeck, puffed up for warmth. |
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I sat in the bow for a while and rested my feet on the anchor. |
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Looking through some small islands toward th outer Gulf islands. |
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Marie cooking dinner. |
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Marie sailing. The third day we got some moderate winds and were able to sail for several hours. |
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Suiting up for another day on the deck. |
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The 4th day started out as one of those days. |
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But it finished up with some good sailing in beautiful evening light. |
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Wendy and Paul in cockpit |
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Paul looking forward along the deck |
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Nice portrait of Marie. |
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Marie and Paul in the cockpit. |
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In the evening we tucked into a small cove so that we would have solitude on New Years Eve. Wendy and Marie did the shore work. |
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Paul reading down below. |
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New Years day is looking good from the start. |
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Paul working on raising the two anchors that we set down. |
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Marie driving the boat as we head toward the passage out of the Gulf islands. |
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The winds in the straight were moderate southeastlies and we had a fantastic crossing. |
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Marie's still a cutie. |
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Marie looking out the main hatch. |
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Marie in the tilted cabin. |
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Paul sits on the weather rail. |