The weather forecast was
awful! Thunderstorms, windy, hot & humid. Enough to keep
most sane old iron lovers in the friendly confines of their air
conditioned abodes (which nobody could blame them for). However,
since it wasn't raining or threatening badly (other than a very overcast
and hazy sky) a few couples ventured to the ramp. Unfortunately a
couple of nature's obstacles prevented us from going far. The river
was very low and the marshy "trail" to the river proper was virtually
impossible to traverse. Skip Finch, in the bow of my blue barge,
managed to somehow get us into the channel; I got my trusty Oliver running
and we circled a bit as Rog Dykehouse and wife tried to get their larger
boat to float enough to get out. No luck. We suggested to Rog
that he could go up the river to the "good" ramp and we would meet him
there. Just then the heavens opened up and there was quick consent
among the four of us aboard the blue barge that we get back on
shore.
We got loaded and all decided, since we were prepared
for picnicing, that we head for the Mt. Baldhead pavilion area across the
river from the main part of Saugatuck. They have a large pavilion
there which offers protection from the rain.
Some 15 minutes later, the caravan arrived at Mt.
Baldy. Hadn't rained a drop there, although it was still very
overcast. Since it was dry, we grabbed a table on a deck overlooking
the river action and spent a couple delightful hours eating and
gabbing. After eating, the ladies wandered over to the Saugatuck
Museum, located 100 yards or so away, and the boys continued telling lies
and half-truths.
Even though there wasn't much boating, we all thought
it was a fun day. We look forward to doing it again next year - at a
better ramp; with better weather; and better advance notice.
-Dick Gorz
A few pictures taken from the picnic
deck. Click on the thumbnails for a full size
picture:
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