Monday, May 26, 2014

Five Places: Bravo Zulu

My life in five places: the Bravo Zulu
The Bravo Zulu, circa 1981
The first time I met Steve, was on his sailboat, the Bravo Zulu*, a 20-foot sloop. On his meagre officer-cadet salary, he had managed to save enough shekels to buy his own sailboat. Pretty impressive way to meet women, no?

He and a fellow cadet had invited me and my roommate Heather for an afternoon on the water. And I fell in love. Not with Steve; with sailing.

My life in five places: the Bravo Zulu
This is what he looked like back then. You're probably wondering why I didn't fall in love at first sight.
I was actually dating someone else at the time, so nothing romantic went on between us then.

My life in five places: the Bravo Zulu
Seriously.

I just loved the motion of the boat on the water, whether gently rocking or wildly tilting in a strong wind. The quietness is sheer bliss.

I used to lie on the bow, gazing up at the sails billowing white against the azure sky. I wish I'd had a camera with me then, but film was so expensive!

The boat had a cabin that slept four: two in the V-berth (the pointy part at the bow), and two quarter berths (like benches along each side). It had a teensy kitchen, a port-a-potty, and a hibachi. What more could you ask?

We spent a good deal of time on that boat while we owned it. In fact, it's where we spent our honeymoon. We made beautiful music together.

My life in five places: the Bravo Zulu
I think he's steering the boat and playing at the same time.
My life in five places: the Bravo Zulu
There is a very embarrassing story involving this bathing suit. I may share it some day.
My life in five places: the Bravo Zulu
Sunset on the Bay of Quinte
But life was not all melody and sunsets aboard the Bravo Zulu. On one of our overnight trips we had sailed out into Lake Ontario and moored in a small, sheltered cove at the tip of Presq'ile Point. We grilled some burgers, drank some wine, played some cards, and then settled down for the night.

Some hours later, we were awakened by a grinding sound that echoed through the boat and struck me scared spitless. A storm had come up in the night and we had run aground on the rocky bottom of the bay. It was pitch black out, and we didn't dare try to move out into the main waterway, but we did hoist the anchor, motor further into the inlet and drop anchor again.

We did not go back to sleep. At daybreak, we set sail into an overcast dawn, laughing at our adventure. We went through the Murray Canal to Twelve o'Clock Point, where we ate the most delicious hot breakfast ever. The best tea, the best bacon.

There was something about feeling you had lived through danger to make the commonplace so much sweeter.

I miss that boat. We sold it in order to buy a new car when our 13-year-old beater heaved its last breath. Now that we're retiring, we both hope to get out on the water again.

*Bravo Zulu is naval-speak for "Well done!" and would be signaled by other ships when one of their flotilla had sunk or disabled a key target.

This post is one of five in response to the question:

If you had to describe your life in five places, which sites would you choose and why?

Other posts in the series:

My Mother's Childhood Home
My Childhood Home
Barrie Street
In the Green Wood

12 comments:

  1. Great pictures (I especially love the first one)! Have you thought about getting another boat?

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    1. Oh, yes! I don't know that our finances will let us buy another boat like the Bravo Zulu, but we can certainly get a little sail-powered dinghy.

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  2. You got some amazing photos out of the experience, as well!

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    1. Thank you -- they really bring back memories!

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  3. wow!! just wow!
    what adventures you had. and how wonderful you have some great pics to remember it by.
    Growing up in Kingston, I know all about the lure of sailing.
    hopefully we will hear that swim suit story one day too! :)

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    1. Kingston is still one of our favourite places, and we hope to sail again there some day.

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  4. I love the pictures, it looks like such a beautiful vacation spot.

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    1. Lake Ontario has lots of lovely sailing spots. Actually, any lake in Canada offers beautiful vistas.

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  5. What a cute story! Love it and the photos!

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  6. What a wonderful story and your photos were great! I didn't know what Bravo Zulu ment before, I knew it was the phonetic alphabet but not that it was 'well done'. Thanks for sharing!

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    1. If I've taught you something new, then my work here is done. ;)

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