150 mile transport was uneventful. Phew! There is nothing more stressful than trailering.



Arrived at the marina right on time.








Haven't gotten around to changing the name on the transom yet as I was too busy getting her ready to float. Maybe next year. Wooden banner?










After a 10 year dry vacation, she floats! That's my dad checking her out. There wasn't one drop of water in my bilge. Yippee!


After a short trip down river we docked at the yacht club.


Proud moment.


Tomorrow we put the mast up and head home. Then we are coming back Tuesday to spend a few days onboard and will do a little trip to Essex Bay. This is what it is all about.