Messing about in boats, a messabout, coined by Bob Hicks. A 
                group of boaters coming together to sail, discuss boats, sail 
                other people’s boats, look at others’ boats and methods, 
                to learn, to share, to have fun. 
              Taken from “Wind in the Willows” by Kenneth Grahame, 
                Ratty and Mole discuss boats and boating. 
                
              “Is it so nice as all that? Asked the mole, shyly.. 
                “Nice? It’s the ONLY thing,” 
                said the Water Rat solemnly, as he leaned forward for his stroke. 
                “Believe me, my young friend, there is noting----absolutely 
                nothing--half so much worth doing as simply messing about in boats.” 
              “Simply messing---about in boats---or with boats…In 
                or out of ‘em it doesn’t matter. Nothing seems to 
                matter, that’s the charm of it. Whether you get away, or 
                whether you don’t: whether you arrive at your destination 
                or whether you reach somewhere else, or whether you never get 
                anywhere at all, you’re always busy, and you never do anything 
                in particular; and when you’ve done it there always something 
                else to do, and you can do it if you like, but you’d much 
                better not.” 
              “Look here! If you’ve really nothing else on hand 
                this morning, supposing we drop down the river together and have 
                a long day of it?”  
              
                
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                  Sunday morning                      dawned quiet and still over Lake Eufaula.  The lake's                      waters mirrored dozens of matching hulls and masts, waiting                      for the day to begin.  Early morning mists gently                      rocked the sleeping crews aboard the larger boats, tied out                      and anchored off the beach. | 
                 
               
              Sail Oklahoma! Lake Eufaula National Messabout or SOLEMN SAILORS! 
                              Mike returned from sailing his first Texas 200 still reeling from 
                the experience. Not just because he had sailed into history as 
                a Legend of the Texas 200...he didn’t know that part of 
                the story yet. It was the fact that for the first time in his 
                life, having spent over thirty-five years building boats, he had 
                actually met others who shared his enthusiasm and hobby. He described 
                the shuttle bus as a deafening roar of “boat babel.” 
                Like the tower. 
              
                
                  | A loaned tarpaulin                      and a crude 2 x 2 mast that began our involvement with the                      Ducks and the 4 x 8 foot rectangles they sail.  Mike's                      rescue by the resourceful sailors in the 2009 Texas 200                      made him one of the Legends of the Texas 200 as he sailed                      his makeshift boat to Magnolia Beach and fame as "The                      Cartopper Guy." | 
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              Think on that, a hobby unshared and unappreciated but still loved 
                for thirty-five years. Sort of like being the Birdman of Alcatraz, 
              So, in a burst of enthusiasm, Mike’s and my daughter Michele 
                and our son-in-law Brandon got involved. We decided he should 
                build a Laguna, join Chuck’s fleet and stop work on “Sea 
                Biscuit”, our fiberglass boat rescued from a roadside junk 
                yard. Next, I decided we should build Ducks in gratitude for being 
                rescued by the Ducks during the legendary TX 200, We would build 
                Ducks and go to the Puddleduck Worlds Championship in Georgia 
                in October, 2009. 
              
                
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                  Another year and                      another TX200 saw Mike and son-in-law Brandon Khoury sail                      "Laguna Dos- the Blue Laguna" to the finish of                      another event in 2010.  By the time Laguna Dos reached                      Magnolia Beach she had completed the Everglades Challenge                      in Florida, the OBX in North Carolina's Core Sound and the                      BOOTS cruise on Lake Texoma, TX. | 
                 
               
              We did and that was another hoot of a trip. We didn’t win 
                anything, our boats were barely finished, we lofted sails in a 
                parking space in the campground of a lake under record floods 
                just a bare week or so before. Michele and I cooked and fed all 
                the Duckers all weekend. We had the time of our lives, met wonderful 
                people and decided then and there we should host a Puddleduck 
                Worlds as soon as we could put in a bid, which would not be until 
                2010. 
              In between, Mike and Andrew Linn sailed in the Everglades Challenge 
                and finished, last in their class, but finished. He sailed with 
                Andrew in the OBX in Core Sound, N.C. during a tropical storm 
                and with Brandon the Texas 200 during a heat wave. All the while 
                we were making friends, friends who shared our interests. We had 
                decided back after the Georgia trip we would host a Messabout 
                here on our lake, Lake Eufaula, Oklahoma in 2010 as a way of sharing 
                with friends, both known and unknown, our home, our lake, our 
                love of boats. 
              
                
                  | A cold and frigid                      Florida gave Laguna Dos her maiden trip for the Everglades                      Challenge's start off  the beach at                      Fort DeSoto.   Bundled like  Artic voyagers,                      Mike and his partner, Andrew Linn wait for the signal to                      start moving the boat across the sand to the water.                       At 23 feet, Laguna Dos is the largest boat entered for the                      2010 race and she finishes for a winning shark tooth on her                      first try. | 
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              While writing for Duckworks, so many people had told me they 
                felt as though they knew so many of the builders and sailors through 
                reading about them. They felt like family. This thought echoed 
                in my mind. The internet and the boating magazines had 
                connected us like family and friends. Maybe it was family we just 
                hadn’t kept in touch with or friends we had yet to meet. 
                So, we decided to host a our Messabout, as a family reunion of 
                sorts. 
              
                
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                  John Turpin and                      Travis Votaw, two friends in a circle of friendship.                       John Turpin sold Mike the Two Paw dinghy he had built but                      never sailed. While we were there picking up the boat he                      told Mike about this wonderful experience called the Texas                      200 that he had sailed in.  Travis met Mike when Mike                      joined the Texas 200 group, sailing his beautiful Princess                      "Pilgrim".  We joined the two in                       BOOTS, which sails on Lake Texoma, TX and John                      mentioned he would like to come to Lake Eufaula                      sometime.  The circle goes round and round and round. | 
                 
               
              Mike and I are Southern, especially me. Old South. I remembered 
                the old style family reunions, church revivals and the dinners 
                on the grounds. For those of you not Southern and not old enough 
                to know this custom, it often involved long camping periods before 
                the days of motels and fast food, and huge quantities of food 
                put out on long tables made of boards, for all to share. People 
                camped around the churches, slept in wagon beds or under tarpaulins 
                strung from tree limbs. They did hunting and fishing camps sort 
                of the same, but the food probably wasn’t as prolific or 
                tasty. In my generation the wagons were gone but the gatherings 
                remained. 
              
                
                  | Heaping pans of                      buttermilk biscuits with jelly and honey went down every                      morning before the sailors left for the water.  The                      Boat Palace had stations set up with grills and frying pans                      for sausages, scrambled eggs and pancakes daily just at                      daylight.  Night saw dinner served with country                      favorites like boneless ribs, bacon baked beans and apple                      pie cobbler. | 
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              So, after Mike finished the TX 200 this summer, we announced 
                our Messabout. First it was Lake Eufaula Messabout, but there 
                are two Lake Eufaula’s, one in Alabama, one in Oklahoma, 
                both large lakes. So, I added Sail Oklahoma! to the name, so there 
                would be no question where we were. One of our quixotic friends 
                dubbed it Sail Oklahoma Lake Eufaula National Messabout or S.O.L.E.M.N. 
                sailors. 
              His comment was that I’d have a hard time promoting an 
                event filled with SOLEMN sailors. Well, that wasn’t really 
                an obstacle it turned out. 
              
                
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                  One of the newer                      sailors to join our group was Trevor Akin from Springfield,                      MO.  Trevor built his Bolger Elegant Punt and taught                      himself to sail it.  Before Sail Oklahoma! he said he                      had never sailed another boat. He made up for that by                      winning third place in the Duck races in one of Mike's                      Ducks, as well as winning the Marshmallow Scooping contest                      in Jackie's Kiwi Duck. | 
                 
               
              The first boats started coming down our little road towards the 
                launch and beach area early Friday morning. 
                John Turpin and “Blue Peter”, Kevin Nicolin and “Jubilee” 
                were the first sailboats other than Mike’s to ever come 
                down that road. They may have been first, but they were not the 
                last. Before the last boat arrived Sunday afternoon we had around 
                thirty-six boats and almost sixty people attending Sail Oklahoma! 
              
                
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                     "Blue                      Peter" the exquisite B and B Lapwing 16 built and                      sailed by John Turpin.  John brought her to sail with                      us for just one day because of family commitments but he                      will testify it was a worthwhile trip.  John now has a                      Sail Oklahoma! dish named for him, "Baked Corn                      Turpin" which is guaranteed to be served in 2011. 
                  
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              John Turpin watched Saturday as our little armada started across 
                the lake, watching from the causeway bridge just down from our 
                house. I watched from the Belle Starr campground as they sailed 
                toward me waiting with the picnic lunch. I do not know about John 
                Turpin but I almost cried at the sight of those dozens of sails 
                coming toward me, so beautiful to see.  
               When we first planned this, I was unsure how many would realize 
                Oklahoma has large lakes and beautiful sailing venues. We had 
                seldom seen even a single sail on our lake in fifteen years. 
              
                
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                  A downwind sail                      across the lake brought the first fleet of sailboats to                      beach at Belle Star campgrounds.  The beach rapidly                      filled with colorful sails and varied sizes of boats.                       A noon picnic furnished energy for a return trip that                      required several hours of tacking to windward for the                      return to the home base beach.  Everyone made it back                      with only a few needing a tow as it grew dark. | 
                 
               
              We tied up and beached down at the end of our street on a private 
                beach, part of our lake’s Corps of Engineers property, not 
                an official Corps launch or campsite, so no fees but no camping 
                on shore. Boaters could sleep aboard their boats so long as it 
                was for less than a week at the location. Many did just that. 
              Others pitched tents in our back yard where we rapidly had a 
                tent city of boaters, trucks, campers and trailers. Jim Michalak, 
                our “honored guest designer” got the guest bedroom 
                but had to share his bathroom. Jim had just completed the TX 200 
                with Chuck and the gang, so we figured he would find the bed and 
                bath luxurious. 
              
                
                  | The grass                      around the Boat Palace filled with tents and campers,                      trailers and boats, as people came and went over the                      weekend.  Just down the street is the Corps of                      Engineers lake with the community beach and launch area                      used by the sailors and boaters.  People could walk                      and children could bike back and forth during the day. | 
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              Some stayed in the motels in Eufaula…..as a major town 
                on the bass and crappie tournament circuit motels here are accustomed 
                to boats and trailers. Some stayed just down the road in a small 
                fishermen’s motel, some stayed in campers in campgrounds 
                run by the Corps of Engineers. Some slept in truck campers and 
                small travel trailers in our yard. 
              We all ate at the Boat Palace except for picnics down at the 
                beach or across the lake when we cruised to the other side. We 
                put plywood not yet turned into a boat on saw horses and spread 
                the food out just as I had envisioned. We set up grills and cooked 
                hamburgers, cooked sausages and eggs, buttermilk biscuits, homemade 
                pancakes for breakfasts every day. My husband does keep a clean 
                boat shop, clean enough to eat from. 
              
                
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                  More meals and                      the food kept appearing.  No one went hungry, as                      Southern specialties like peach cobblers, shrimp and                      chicken gumbo, red beans and rice, roasted chickens and baked                      cheesy potatoes made their meals hearty and homemade. | 
                 
               
              People came, people went. Some could only come for one day, some 
                stayed all four and a couple spent a week with us. I think a number 
                would have been here a week, could they have arranged not to have 
                to go to work. It was a magical weekend. 
              The weather was beautiful, an Indian Summer long week. The winds 
                were up enough to sail and create some whitecaps but not enough 
                to challenge too badly. 
              
                
                  | A fast and                      dapper Welsford, Jackie's Kiwi Duck, "The Wooden                      Duck" was sailed across the lake by Chuck                      Leinweber.  Her paint job of hunter green, burgundy                      and sand beige mimics the colors of the wood ducks, but the                      signature of her hull is the beamy Welsford dinghy painted                      into her decks.  A Welsford is a Welsford, no matter                      how small. | 
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              There were Bolger designs like the Shearwater and the Chebacco 
                with a cabin that I had never seen, Michalak designs like the 
                Caroline and Piccup I had seen in photos. There were fourteen 
                Puddleduck racers who came, setting a new record for most Ducks 
                in the water, but that is another part of the story. Two  
                Skiff America 20”s so elegant and beautiful they defied 
                fiberglass bass boats to come near them and compete.  
              
                
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                  Jim Michalak, noted                      boat designer of Mike's Laguna Dos, came from Illinois to                      be our guest.  Here he pauses on the beach with one of                      his most popular designs, the Piccup Pram, this one built                      by Stan Roberts of Texas.  "Peter Pram" has                      sailed on many adventures with Stan, a veteran of the Texas                      200. | 
                 
               
              My theory of a successful party is that it depends on interesting 
                guests and good food. The boats and their builders and sailors 
                provided the interesting guests. I provided the food that glued 
                it all together in shared meals and fellowship. It probably qualifies 
                as the best party I have ever held, most positively as the best 
                boating event Mike and I ever were involved with. The good vibrations 
                and karma floated in the air. 
              Jim Michalak said he would be interested to know why I would 
                want to do something like this, to open my home and property to 
                people I did not actually know, to do the work to clean and get 
                ready, to cook for at least three weeks in advance. Cooked and 
                froze meals until the purchased- just for this event -freezer 
                and the house’s fridge could hold no more. 
              
                
                  | Kathy Wright                      and Chris Tomsett of Texas launch "Shake and                      Bake", Kathy's Duck.  They also own another,                      "Half Baked" which stayed in Texas.  They                      did bring their colorful Caroline by Michaela, the                      "Easy Bake", so named by John Turpin for its                      resemblance to the childrens' toy oven.  "Shake                      and Bake" is an elegant, curvy Duck with a mini-cabin                      who came unpainted in an effort to boost the number of                      Ducks in attendance for our Worlds bid. | 
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              Jim, this is a simple explanation. This was a thank you party, 
                to you, to Phil Bolger, Dynamite Payson, to Chuck Leinweber, to 
                Chief at the Everglades Challenge. , Shorty Routh of the Ducks. 
                A thank you party for Bob Hicks, of MAIB, Josh Colvin and Craig 
                Wagner of SCA, Andrew Linn, Mike’s sailing partner. A thank 
                you to Rob White, to John Welsford, Mik Storer, and Graham Byrnes 
              All were guests at our Messabout, their spirits sat alongside 
                in a ring of camp chairs every night or sailed along. “Flaco 
                Vero” the patron saint and angel of Puddleduckers was everywhere 
                . 
              
                
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                  The mast goes                      up on Eugene Dixon's "Sweet Pea", his brand new                      Piccup Pram.  In his 70's, Eugene had never sailed before,                      nor built a boat.  The "Sweet Pea" was                      Eugene's inspiration after President George W. Bush                      parachuted from a plane for his 80th birthday.  Eugene                      decided that he was not to old to do something new                       either and "Sweet Pea" was the result. She                      launched and hit water for the first time at Sail Oklahoma! | 
                 
               
              Thank you for all the boats, the designs, the magazine articles, 
                the books, the events to sail in, the parts for the boats, the 
                inspiration,, the joy. I am a great believer in karma, the Golden 
                Rule, that what goes around comes around, the ripple effect of 
                throwing out a pebble. If by sharing the joy someone else enters 
                boating, builds a boat, learns to sail and shares with someone 
                else, then we will not have to love a hobby for thirty-five years 
                without knowing another to share it with. 
              More than one person who came last weekend had not seen another 
                homemade boat, had not known another boat builder, had not sailed 
                with others or in another boat than their own. That is no longer 
                true for them and those of us who shared this experience are better 
                for it. 
              
                
                  | Loyal crew                      Sadie the yellow lab waited on the sand while Chuck Pierce                      administered first aid to a scraped elbow.  All                      weekend long, children and dogs played in the sand and                      water along the shores, sailed in the boats, played games                      throughout the yard and house.  A wonderful event,                      where grandparents, parents, children and grandchildren                      mixed and joined together, boating. | 
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              About those fourteen Ducks, we got every Duck we could here not 
                only to sail together and race, but to win a bid to host the Worlds 
                Puddleduck Racers coming to Oklahoma in 2011. We bid thirteen 
                Ducks and will know in a few weeks if we have won the bid. Forty-six 
                Ducks have already indicated they hope to come to Oklahoma in 
                2011, an unbelievable number of little Puddleducks. If only part 
                make it, it will still be a record number. People with bigger 
                boats got to sail and play in our loaned Ducks at Sail Oklahoma! 
                They went away deciding they wanted one of the little square boxes 
                to play in next year. People who came to look at a Duck for a 
                child are now building two, people who built their first Duck 
                are now starting additional and better designed Ducks. 
              
                
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                  An event requiring                      both dexterity and sailing skills, the Marshmallow Scooping                      Race, involved hundreds of fluffy pink marshmallows and                      butterfly dip nets.  Competitors sailed, jibed, came                      about and scooped simultaneously.  Less toxic than the                      Gulf oil spills, the biodegradable marshmallows floated in                      pink slicks across the lake to be chased down and caught by                      the sailors.  Trevor Akin won a hotly contested race                      with 126 marshmallows caught. | 
                 
               
              Mike and Brad Hickman and Dockdog, along with JO Boatbuilders 
                are planning a Duck Hatch in the Spring to help launch even more 
                of the little Ducks. Held here in our yard around the Boat Palace. 
              You see, boating events are just like the ripple in the pond 
                caused by that pebble. The ripples just keep moving with the water, 
                never knowing where they end. 
              
                
                  | "Spring                      Fever" came from Louisiana with her owner and builder,                      Gene Leug.  Gene and Carmen, his daughter stayed with                      us while his wife Kay took care of her new grandchild in                      Norman, OK.  Mike was honored to get to pilot the                      beautifully crafted Skiff America 20, the first time he                      said he had ever driven a piece of furniture!  Built                      of mahogany and other fine woods, she gleamed and glistened                      in the sunlight. | 
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              So, next year we will host our second annual group of SOLEMN 
                sailors and by then we may even have a t-shirt to mark the occasion 
                since we already have an acronym. Sail Oklahoma! is set to happen 
                Oct. 6 though Oct. 10, 2011. Jim Michalak plans to return, as 
                does Chuck Leinweber and everyone who was here for this years 
                sailing. John Welsford plans to come from New Zealand as our guest 
                designer. 
              So, Mike and I still have friends to thank, friends to meet, 
                friends to share with. Old friends and new friends who share a 
                love of building and sailing little boats. 
              
                
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                  Lake Eufaula, OK, the 14th largest lake in the U.S., counting down from the Great Lakes.
We made it five miles across the lake this year, the furtherest distance many of our sailors had ever sailed.  That was an achievement to be proud of.  With a lake this big, hundreds of miles exist to explore and sail to, either as a group or as an individual.  Come join us in 2011 and Sail Oklahoma! | 
                 
               
              Jackie Monies 
                “Notes From the Boat Palace” 
              https://groups.yahoo.com/group/SailOklahoma/  
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