Friday, June 23, 2006

The Erie Canal












Things have slowed down some, what a beautiful part of the country. We have been lazily traveling between locks and small villages enjoying the scenery. New York State has been investing in the canal, trying to encourage recreational use. Most towns have free docks with services or at least very low cost. Really smart on their part, because the boaters then stay for a day or two and go into town and shop. Clay has been letting me get a little more experience handling the boat - I've actually been taking her in and out of the locks!

The Hudson River





The trip continues, we left Milford on Sunday June 11th in the afternoon, headed for NY City again. We actually went through the City in the morning, enjoying all the sites again and headed up the Hudson River. We have two new crew members on board, Dorothy and Van. We had an appointment for a tour at Westpoint on the 13th, so were headstrong to get there in time. The cliffs were magnificent and the weather was beautiful.

West Point was a wonderful experience. We had an excellent lengthy tour provided by Freed Lowery, LTC. His knowledge of the history of Westpoint was amazing. It was a real honor for all of us to be given this opportunity. Thanks to John & Pat Eberhard for making the arrangements for us.

The stop at Castleton-On-Hudson was to take down the mast. The clearance on the Erie Canal is 15 feet and with our mast up we definitely couldn't make that. It was an interesting experience, but it went much smoother than I (Lori) had anticipated. I actually went up in the bosuns chair to attach the crain! Now we are ready for the next segment.. the Erie Canal.

Thursday, June 15, 2006

May 20-June 11 We spent this time in Milford, getting our land legs again, then we started packing. We helped Clay’s sister-in-law Bonny move to Vermont and then we started the process of packing the house up and getting it ready to rent. This sounds very simple, but after many, many boxes and several gallons of paint, multiple trips to Home Depot and the dump the house is ready and Clay and I are definitely ready to get back on our trip. I should mention that we were able to spend a little time visiting friends and family, which is always enjoyable.

More on The Chesapeake Bay


May 7-10

On Sunday the 7th, we woke to winds northeast 20 knots – gusts higher. We sat at anchor for the day. Late afternoon the weather cleared somewhat for the blessing of the fleet which involved maybe 75 boats, all of which passed us on the way out and then again on the way in. Decided to leave the following morning for Tangier.

May 8th Winds northeast 20 knots, gusts higher. A couple came in from Tangier on a Gemini MC 105 with deep reefed main and handkerchief jib. They said it was an interesting ride down wind with that much sail. We decided to stay put.

Tuesday – weather improved, no rain, wind northeast 20 knots, gusts higher. Stayed put. Walked to town and found the Fisherman’s Museum and boat building program. Clay asked if he could be of any help the next if we were still around. They took him up on the offer and let us tie up at their dock. Clay spent the day with the guys putting in bungs in a replica of John Smith’s barge that he used to explore and chart the Chesapeake Bay. The replica will be on display in the Smithsonian next year as the 400th anniversary of John Smith’s exploration is celebrated. If you see the starboard side of this barge, know that Clay put in a days worth of bungs in the hull. He still can’t get his fingers unstuck. Lots of fun





Wednesday - The weather finally allowed us to peak out again onto the Chesapeake. We arrived in Solomons in beautiful skies and flat seas. The Calvert Museum is worth the trip and the time to go back and look at the maritime history of the bay. We walked until we found what we were looking for, an ice cream shop (Clay’s always looking for one of those!) Also in the opposite direction, West Marine and food store.

May 11 - 12 Due to weather reports of afternoon thunderstorms, we left for Annapolis at 5:45 a.m. We arrived at 11:30 a.m. The weather moved in sooner than expected and provided a bouncy ride but no rain until after we had anchored. We had made arrangements to have our newly repaired auto pilot delivered to the Gemini factory. It arrived safely and we installed it in a matter of minutes. It was nice to have our third crew member “hands” with us again. The weather wasn’t very cooperative, so unfortunately we didn’t get to see much of Annapolis (we’ll have to go back again). We did meet a nice couple from Cape Cod on “Mis Behaven” and went out to dinner with them on our last evening in Annapolis. The next morning it’s on the Baltimore.

Friday May 13-16 Another early start – arrived in Baltimore at 10:30. We stayed at Fells Point. Marilyn and Dick Hoare (Lori’s cousin’s) from Pennsylvania drove in to meet us. It was exciting to see some familiar faces. Their son Chad lives in Baltimore, so we were all able to spend a wonderful weekend together exploring Baltimore.

On Monday, Chad took Clay to Penn Station (Baltimore) to pick up Richard Stanko. Richard took the train in from CT and will crew with us back to Milford. He is a electronic’s genius and helped Clay (Clay helped him) put the GPS network together and then helped us learn how to use it.


May 16 – 19

With our new crew member Richard, we headed out of the Baltimore harbor. Not too long after we had gone past a clear channel buoy we picked up two, not one, but two crab pot buoys. It was quite choppy, so it made it difficult to remove them. They were wrapped around the prop pretty tight, so we had to sail in to calmer waters, Clay got into the dingy and with the outdrive up he was able to remove the propeller and all the lines. We just lost a little time, and we were on our way again with two new additions to the boat. We stopped at Chesapeake City, walked around the town and had lunch (thank you Richard) and then back on the boat to get fuel at a nearby marina, then down Delaware Bay with a fair tide. We went into the Cohansey River where we stopped for the night. The river is windy, narrow and quite deep and home to millions of bugs.

After we had a quiet night, we headed to Cape May at first light. At Cape May canal entrance a dredge was working in the center of the channel with a small hand painted arrow indicating which side to pass on, when you got close enough to see the arrow, very close. Stopped in Cape May for groceries, topped off the tanks and left for Atlantic City. We had fairly calm (gentle swells) seas on the Atlantic. As the day wore on the breeze picked up from the Southwest and pushed us toward Atlantic City. We anchored in a small pond to the east of the entrance channel. We went in after the second attempt because the crew felt it looked to shallow and narrow, even though the chart said it was sufficient and there were sailboats in the pond. The captain decided to give it a try – we fit! Quiet night, nice meal on board (no gambling) and we left for New York Harbor early in the morning.


Thursday May 18

We left Atlantic City and headed Northeast to Sandy Hook. The breeze built and thunderstorms were a possibility for the afternoon. Rounded Sandy Hook and headed for the west side of the Narrows Varrizano Bridge. The ebb tide and the coming storm countering it made for some interesting seas in the bridge area. We were North of the bridge when the thunderstorm got close so we stayed in the lee of Statten Island between two long piers where the water was calm and sheltered. When the storm had passed we continued up river to the Statue of Liberty and threaded our way into an anchorage we had heard about behind the Lady. The sun came out and we had a beautiful evening.

Friday May 19

We had a lazy morning and then took up anchor about 9:30 to head for the Southern tip of Manhattan and up the East River with the tide. We were followed across the river by a thunderstorm which overtook us near Roosevelt Island and the whole southern tip of Manhattan disappeared in a black cloud. It rained so hard you could barely see the shore so we plugged in the remote on the autopilot, closed the cabin door with us inside and followed a tug boat through Hell Gate and into the Long Island Sound. Hell Gate as usual was calm and in my six passages through has never lived up to it’s reputation. The trip of the Sound was in flat water, no breeze and bright sunshine, quite a contrast to the past ten miles. As we approached Fairfield a thunderstorm North of us provided a good breeze which helped move us along and a developing storm over Western Long Island Sound and Long Island closed in on us and the breeze picked up considerably. We decided to duck into Bridgeport Harbor and wait this one out. Naturally, as we were going in, the Bridgeport/Port Jefferson Ferry was coming out. The channel is not real narrow, it just seemed that way. Had a nice tour of Bridgeport’s harbor, the storm passed and out we went on an ebb tide into four foot seas. It was a little bouncy until we cleared shallow water east of the harbor. Off to Milford, about six miles away. We arrived at the town dock at 6:30 p.m. and took a five minute walk to the house. We went back to the boat, spent the night and started to unload with the help of Bonny’s car. All in all, the journey was uneventful and fun.

Chesapeake Bay


We left Norfolk and headed into the Chesapeake. It was a beautiful sunny day, the water was very flat, no wind. We did not have the auto pilot so we had to sit at the helm. Unfortunately, we must have looked like one of those fly traps that people used to hang up to catch flies – we were attracting them like crazy. I think this was the test for both Clay and myself on how we can manage being together for such long periods of time in adverse conditions. My thought was to just try to ignore the flies – just keep them out of my face. Clay’s philosophy was to kill everyone of them! He was swatting around the cockpit like a mad man on a mission – there were dead flies everywhere, it you tried to move you were stepping on them, making me very nauseous. I suggested that I take the helm and let Clay going inside with the screens up – take a rest and read. The next thing I knew he was swinging the swatter inside, actually broke the fly swatter. I then suggested he go forward on the deck – maybe with a little breeze the flies wouldn’t bother him as much – no such luck – he was sitting on the deck with the fly swatter. Our plan was to head for Tangier Island. After several hours of monotonous motoring Clay said it’s two hours to Tangier and one hour to Reedville – what do you want to do? We both decided to head to Reedville, have dinner and anchor for the night and head for Tangier in the morning.