That's me on the stern of Ticaboo, taking pictures, while floating on an orange lake. On Lake Powell this is how you beach a boat. Two lines off the stern cleats, at a 45 degree angle, are attached to long spikes, driven into the gravel & sand beach. When winds were expected, during the night, we put out a 40 lb. Danforth anchor and buried it on the beach, tied off to a center, forward, cleat, or the bow eye.
I dropped Gary off on an island in Padre Bay, so he could take a picture of Ticaboo, on her first journey under sail. Ticaboo came from the factory as a trawler and I converted her into a motor-sailor. The large butte in the background is Dominquez Rock, named for a padre, who crossed the Colorado River, near this location, with padre Escalante in 1776.
Ticaboo at our campsite in Oak Bay. The glow of a light in the forward cabin adds a cozy feeling to a very cool January evening. Night time temperatures dropped into the upper 20s, while daytime temps ranged from the upper 40s to low 50s.
That last photo is stunning
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