Our Officers

There was a time when Uncle Henry's was a destination. The long dock (.2 mile) was our main street. Almost all the slips were filled with semi-permanent residents. Most all the boats were "Live Aboards."

Transportation along main street was a bike or our own two legs. Most of us had a car, for those occasions when we  needed supplies, hopefully parked in the parking lot. It was always over full. On the second floor of the Dockmaster Building were coined washers and dryers, also complete heads. There was great camaraderie as well as privacy and respect. Get togethers were spontaneous, and one of them fostered the idea of "our own Yacht Club."  

What better name than to identify with where we were.....and thus on March 28 1994 Trestle Cove Yacht Club became a reality. We didn't have nor have today a physical building, only a strong bond that keeps us together.

Our first Commodore was Ann Strahan---now known as Commodorable. We have been fortunate from that time on to have good leaders at the helm.