This port of call has grown on me. It is a very close knit and welcoming community

After a couple of challenging days of sailing from Quebec city, Mr. Fish had had enough.

A fine crewmate signs off in Quebec city.

This post will be one of two or three to bring the ongoing passage to Nova Scotia up to date.

Our first away from the marina anchorage.

Today was the day to leave Kingston behind and sail down the St. Lawrence River towards the Seaway.

My moto as a programmer was that you are not backed up unless you have three.

Lots of running around today with Pierre getting final supplies and filling the galley.

A departure date is set, a new crew member reappears and musings about the marine head debate.

The sea trail exposed a rash of needed project yet we seem ship shape again at last.

Edibles, Staples and Nice Lunch. The triathlon of downtown chores.

A very busy day between dealing with Roger, my Lawyer and running a printer operation.

Finally did the bus tour in and out of the city without a hitch.

Nothing much stuck to get done today, yet tomorrow could be a full roster.

Lots of snacking. Some napping. Hey, it's Sunday!

Although hungover, James and Pierre made the extra drive to my marina to take me sailing.

Wanting to avoid any stress with payment for my sold property made a visit to the bank to get the skinny on transfers.

Laundry, a trip to the doctor and a free meal with James.

This strong moon (and Operation Drill-Pump has put me on the night shift

It seems one is in action constantly with boat life. It's without schedules and in ones own time though.