How did we get here?
I blame my wife Debi with a little help from Sandy.
It all started in 2008 when our daughter Clare was in France on an exchange trip and Deb, our son Michael and I decided to go on holidays to Coffin Bay.
Coffin Bay is a beautiful spot with protected bays and plenty of opportunities to explore further out to sea. Having been there many times I knew that it is best enjoyed with a boat so I looked into purchasing something uncomplicated that we could take to play with.
Geoff, an engineer I worked with at the time told me he had a Mirror dinghy with a trailer he was looking to sell complete with all gear and a trailer at a bargain price of $150.
Knowing nothing about Mirrors I did a quick search and it seemed to fit the bill and after an inspection the deal was done.
Geoff was brilliant in giving me an off-water lesson on rigging the boat, he also repaired the trailer by replacing and greasing the wheel bearings.
I had done a course through WEA years earlier on sailing and rigging a small boat but had had very little sailing experience other than as a passenger on my grandpa's homemade boat DoDo and a couple of times with my uncle Ian in Melbourne.
The next lesson learned was that you can get carried away in repairing a wooden boat. It needed some work but not too much but there's always the temptation to do the best. The reality was that it worked, it was cheap therefore just get on with it, get it on the water and have some fun.
The desire from Deb and Michael to sail was well short of mine but it's a boat that can easily be managed by one. So with bikes stowed on top, we headed for Coffins via the Wallaroo to Lucky Bay ferry.
I sailed the boat around the bay a few times, a couple of times with the unenthused Michael and once with Deb who was unceremoniously tipped out as we left shore.
It was at this point where I think Sandy needs to take some blame. Coffin Bay is one of the best places on earth to do nothing. In 2009 to get internet access you had to go to the top of the hill for about one bar of poor technology.
What it means is that it's a great spot to relax with a good book and for Christmas that year, with the Mirror dingy theme, Deb bought me a copy of The Unlikely Voyage of Jack de Crow. It's a great read by someone with an attitude of just do it. There's a great podcast with the author Sandy Mackinnon here.
After reading the book, the question I asked myself was, where could you do that sort of thing in Australia?
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