Winter's Thinwater Sailing in Victoria
                  by John Ewing
                "The fall tides giving us daytime water depth 
                  in Portage Inlet, on Sunday I moved 'Caer', a Bolger Surf sharpie 
                  skiff, from the driveway to the dock at the end of our garden 
                  allee. Today, taking the hint, the winds were light to moderate 
                  and the sun shone through clouds -- and I was prepared! Household 
                  duties taken care of, I went sailing mid-afternoon. Quite enjoyable, 
                  of course. Got in about an hour and a half before the wind died 
                  as the sun set and I paddled back to 'home port'."
                That's what I posted to the new Canadian 
                  boatbuilding e-group recently, dear reader. Please 
                  allow me to expound:
                My wife and I live in a suburb of Victoria, B.C. 
                  At the foot of our garden is a blind channel, a 'tidal slough', 
                  leading on to a deeply-indented body of water known as Portage 
                  Inlet. From this shallow, brackish 'lake', the Gorge Waterway 
                  meanders about 5 km (3 miles) down to Victoria's Inner Harbour. 
                  Beyond is the Strait of Juan de Fuca, scene of the famous Swiftsure 
                  yacht race each spring.
                
                But thinwater is our element here on Portage Inlet 
                  -- for the most part just a couple fathoms at best, with patches 
                  of eel grass. On summer days off the dock at the bottom of our 
                  garden, there’s but a trickle. All else we see is mud 
                  and plodding Canada geese. 
                
                  Mud at low tide
                A huge rock roughly halfway down the meandering 
                  Gorge Waterway -- at its narrowest point -- historically held 
                  back tidal flow and created reversing falls. The rock was blasted 
                  away in 1960 by an over-zealous marina operator and the greater 
                  outflow on the ebb thinned the water and pulled the low-tide 
                  waterline quite a way from our top end of Portage Inlet.
                (Yet this cowboy blasting didn't completely eliminate 
                  the barrier to navigation because daily tidal surges still result 
                  in near-whitewater conditions at the Gorge narrows.)
                
                Someone once assured me it was "impossible" 
                  to sail on Portage Inlet. But this guy was a keel-boat sailor 
                  and a small handful of sailing dinghies could be seen on docks 
                  around the Inlet (although they never seemed to be actually 
                  in the water!) Lynne and I had bought this house mainly for 
                  it's garden potential, it’s garage for boatbuilding, and 
                  its channel access to Portage Inlet. I was determined to explore 
                  thinwater sailing.
                
                Thus it was that two summers ago I took time off 
                  from garden systems and structures to build one of Phil Bolger's 
                  shapeliest 'instant boat' designs, the 15.5-ft. Surf sharpie 
                  sailing skiff. Because of its graceful cutwater and sharpie 
                  sprit-sail, I named the boat 'Caer' in honour of the swan maiden 
                  of Celtic mythology and the pair of swans that visit us in winter.
                
                I bought an off-the-shelf sail from Dynamite Payson 
                  but by the time I had the mast and sprit boom made (with Sitka 
                  spruce kindly donated by Jamie Orr) the calendar was edging 
                  into spring. In the meantime, the first fall and winter, I put 
                  my back into rowing. No big sacrifice, really! I immediately 
                  discovered the Surf really bubbles along under oars, and I often 
                  rowed to the dog park up Colquitz Creek -- about 30 minutes 
                  of moderate pulling on the other side of the Inlet.
                
                  Surf "Caer" in Portage Inlet
                Portage Inlet's name arises from the fact that 
                  the top end is just a few hundred yards from Esquimalt Harbour's 
                  saltwater, allowing natives and fur traders to carry canoes 
                  across in older times. While it looks rather like a Muskoka 
                  lake, with houses rather than cottages all around, the top end 
                  where we live all dries out at low tide. In spring to mid-summer, 
                  this happens during the day, frustrating us with a mass of mud. 
                  No sailing, no rowing -- nuffin’ except Canada geese plodding 
                  about in search of fresh water.
                
                On a spring neap tide, sailing is possible but 
                  my Jim Michalak-designed leeboard often strikes bottom, kicking 
                  up and leaving Caer with minimal lateral resistance..
                But now it’s fall, going on winter. Sure 
                  rains may sweep over us with a ‘Pineapple Express’ 
                  off the Pacific, or we might get a few days of snow or freezing 
                  -- but sunny days with fresh breezes come along, too. The high 
                  tide is deeper and in daylight. Sailing season at last on Portage 
                  Inlet!
                