The Adventures of No Strings Attached

Vessel Name: No Strings Attached
Vessel Make/Model: Baltic 37
Hailing Port: Richmond, CA
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24 September 2012 | home

Now the seats are all empty

as the roadies take the stage...."

24 September 2012 | Out there

Video from the trip down

http://vimeo.com/49089850

08 September 2012 | Richmond

Visitors!

Around five pm, NSA played host to a Pacific Whiteside Dolphin convention. We saw hundreds f these amazing, curious animals over the course of four hours. They appeared from virtually every point of the compass to play around the bow. Steve hung his head over the side for an hour making eye contact, [...]

08 September 2012 | Richmond

Still chugging along

171 to go.

07 September 2012 | Richmond

Good morning

292 to go. Slowly motoring to conserve fuel, though I suspect we'll have more tan enough breeze once it turns on again. Very quiet here. Steve and Tim are racked out, radar is keeping a vigil, and I go topside to stare into the fog every 10 minutes or so, until the slatting mainsail makes me nuts. [...]

06 September 2012 | Richmond

Ruminations with 380 to go

If you're tempted to offer God a small prayer for a "bit of breeze" to help you escape thee Pacific High, it pays to remember that He shops at Costco. You'll get your breeze in bulk.

Visitors!

08 September 2012 | Richmond
Nick
Around five pm, NSA played host to a Pacific Whiteside Dolphin convention. We saw hundreds f these amazing, curious animals over the course of four hours. They appeared from virtually every point of the compass to play around the bow. Steve hung his head over the side for an hour making eye contact, and was so taken by the experience that he pulled his fishing gear out of the water saying "I can't take a fish right now". They reappeared for the night watches, leaving iridescent green trails in the water as they cavorted. They looked like torpedos approaching when you first saw them.

209 to go. We just passed 127W, heading 068. Once the wind fills tomorrow, we're going to crack off to 078 to come in with some heat on south of the Farallons, pretty much in line with the Whiskey and Lightship buoys and the deepwater channel. We should be tying up very late on Sunday.

Cheers,

Nick
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