Why I sail it here
I sail my Laser out of the Birch Bay Village marina, and the bay has turned out to be a perfect playground for it. Small mooring buoys are scattered around, and when the tide is high enough I use them as my own race course—tight roundings, quick tacks, and boat handling without anyone setting marks. Because the bay is so shallow, I’ve learned to heel the boat, lift the daggerboard and rudder a little, and sneak through skinny water that would stop almost any other sailboat. That’s half the fun. The wind off the Strait is usually steady, and when it builds I get to chase waves and surf them, which is about the best feeling a Laser can give you.
I’m rarely out there alone. The bay is full of sailboats, dinghies to big keelboats, and sharing the water has connected me with a good group of sailors who’ll swap tips, line up for an impromptu race, or talk at the dock. Other days I just cruise the shoreline: seals popping up, herons on the flats, eagles overhead, sometimes whales, Mount Baker and the islands in the background. Whether I’m pushing hard or drifting and taking it in, it’s hard to imagine a better spot for this boat.