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10/14/07 - We departed 8:30am for
Tangier Island. I really wanted to show Miles and Laureen the island...
it has a culture that reflects its early isolation. They still speak
with an Elizabethan influence. After a 40 mile motor trip on calm seas
with no wind, we arrived at the island at 2:30pm under sunny skies.
Enroute we passed several barges and ships - including a ship that ran
aground years ago and is now used as a target range by the military.
We walked the narrow streets of this fishing town, viewed the graves
in the front yards (land is precious here), and explored the watermen's
docks on stilts over the water. We had a quick late snack at a local
sandwich shop - it was great. We strained to understand the older folks
and even the teens. Words were similar, yet different in pronunciation.
Sentence structure often demanded our concentrated effort to decipher.
Yet it was English - from another era.
10/15/07- Woke this morning to the
sounds of a fishing village going to work, the wine of outboards and
throaty purr of the diesel vessels provided a background for the human
voices calling greetings and instructions across the water. 5am, dark
and chilly - time to go to work. I got up and turned on the diesel
heater to take the chill off the boat... very nice!
By 6am the harbor was still - the boats that were going out were
gone. Many vessels remained secured between the pilings that defined
their slips. We'd noticed the signs of a shrinking industry the day
before. Naked pilings that a year ago supported a waterman's base now
gone, jumbled rusty traps on what had been an active working pier. Park
had related how the young-un's were having to turn to shipping jobs to
support their families. Rather than crab they were deckhands and masters
of tugs and workboats.
We headed for Onancock at noon when the tidal current slowed enough
for us to back out of our slips. Miles dredged a new channel for Park.
Mid afternoon we were anchored in Onancock. Ruth worked for a while
on the phone, then we all took a walk around town. Onancock is the
second largest city on this side of the Chesapeake. That said, it's
about the size on New London. Still it was an interesting walk with the
old Victorian and plantation type homes. After the walk we went dinghy
exploring in the fingers of the waterway - finding osprey, herons and a
variety of water birds.
10/16/07 - Woke up to 56 degrees and
clear skies. No wind, another motorboat ride. Another Adventure
and Fourth Watch left at 8am with Ariel planning to leave
a half hour later and catching up. All went well until Ariel
found a lump in the channel and came to a quick stop. After a few
minutes of working at it a fishing boat wake bounced them free. With
that delay we were able to stay ahead of them until a half hour from
Deltaville.
At Deltaville Marina we fueled, took on water and bought oil and
filters for the engine. After anchoring Ruth and I went beach glassing
and turned up only 4 pieces. I think the sand is too mobile here for
glass to collect where you can see it. Poor Ruthie, she was so looking
forward to a couple of hours of serious digging now that her cold is
retreating.
10/17/07 - A beautiful sunrise announced
the day. We left at 8 for the York River and Yorktown - about a 35 mile
hop. Ruth and I are enjoying the slower pace. We normally ran 60+ miles
a day when we headed North or South. This is way nicer.
By 2pm we were anchored across from York River Yacht Haven marina
where Ariel had taken a slip. It was a beautiful day to travel
but again no wind for sailing. We'll likely spend 3 days here, touring
Yorktown (anniversary of Cornwall's surrender 300 years ago) and
visiting Williamsburg.
Miles took the girls shopping for provisions while Bob and I did
maintenance on our boats. My job for the afternoon was topping off the
batteries with distilled water. When Ruth got back she helped me go to
the top of the mast to straighten the wind vane... must have had a big
bird land on it.
10/18/07 - The sun rose on a sultry
still harbor forecasting a hot day. Clouds were building on the western
horizon, promising rain. I visited Ariel for a while in the
morning to see how the serviceman was doing on replacing then CV joint
bearing that Miles had noticed was failing. We may be here longer than
planned waiting for parts. At this point it is unknown whether it was a
bad bearing, misalignment or too much belt tension on the alternator.
Heavy showers gave AA a nice rinse after lunch. Didn't do much
for the oppressive humidity though.
10/19/07 - Overcast this morning
reflecting a forecast for rain today. We had high humidity and sprinkles
most of the morning. A good morning for reading. Miles rented a car and
we all went to Yorktown for the afternoon. It was interesting walking
through the homes and businesses of the period surrounding the
revolutionary war. There were a few residents "in period" and it was fun
talking with them about their lives.
We also took a tour of a USCG cutter, getting a glimpse of its
capabilities and the conditions the crew lived in. The Executive officer
and one of the crew were planning on living on sailboats and had a lot
of questions for us once they learned we were cruisers. Could have spent
a day on that vessel.
We got back to our boat about 5:30 - Buddy had kept it in good shape.
10/20/07 - Miles drove us to
Williamsburg today. We arrived about 10 am and spent the day immersed in
the revolutionary war era. What a treat! The weather was cool and clear,
ideal for a day in an outdoor living museum. Miles was picked from the
audience to serve as a magistrate during a mob mock trial. Whoops - I
thought he was going to argue for the defendant.
I was surprised by the relative grandeur of the homes of the leaders
of society in that period. The enactments brought to life the feelings
of the peoples involved - masters, slaves, shop keepers. It gave me a
new perspective on the period.
With sore feet and backs we returned to our boats at dusk. I grilled
a pork loin while Ruth made mashed potatoes and corn - an excellent meal
to finish the day.
10/21/07 - A sunny Sunday morning, low
60's. The group went to go to Jamestown as part of our Revolutionary
Period re-education program (fancy words for waiting for Ariel's
parts). Ruth and I bowed out for a boat maintenance day. I sewed a
sewing table for the cockpit that will allow me to handle larger
projects... i.e. the new bimini, while Ruth cleaned and wax the
interior. I also repaired the screen in our companionway door. A flaw in
the original screen developed into a tear. Then we ganged up on washing
the sides of the hull - got the coastal smile off the bow and stern. A
beautiful day for projects. Buddy was in top form - I think he liked
having the flock around after several days alone while we went touring.
10/22/07 - I started my morning fresh
water rinsing the sides of AA's hull while Ruth made phone calls and
sent e-mails. Then Ruth and I waxed the hull. By 3pm we were finished.
The boat looks really nice now. Miles and Laureen came by in their
dinghy and talked us into going exploring. We traveled a couple of miles
up two of the branches of our little harbor.
Miles is waiting for info on his alternator pto. Mack Boring, the US
Yanmar distributor doesn't see the unit Miles sent in so they are trying
to find parts to rebuild it.
At dusk we were sitting in the cockpit with a glass of wine enjoying
sundown when the lilting sound of bagpipes filled the evening air. A
piper was standing on the deck of a boat anchored next to us saluting
the departing sun. It was one of those magic moments you couldn't
script. After several songs the piper stopped and applause filled the
harbor along with call for an encore. The piper obliged with one more
song. Moments like this are priceless.
10/23/07 - Wisconsin sailing buddies
Scott and Amy sent Miles a short recap of their summer on Green Bay -
complete with photos. Kewl! It was great to see how their sons have
grown without the parents aging one bit. Big smiles on everyone's faces,
must have been a fun summer.
The 23rd was another beautiful day. I took measurements for a couple
of small jobs and washed the area under the forward berth where I store
sewing supplies. I need a few supplies but will wait until I am
somewhere I can receive them.
Miles reports his rebuilt PTO may arrive as soon as tomorrow. We're
getting cabin fever from being here a week. The side tours helped a lot.
Just before dusk a 47' sailboat grounded in the harbor - Bill & Linda
Wade on Morningstar out of New England. Ruth and I went over to give
them a hand, learning that they had also wound their dinghy line into
their propeller. We quickly got them off the mud bar and moved to safe
anchorage. The line in the prop will have to wait until tomorrow.
10/24/07 - We started the morning
providing moral support for Bill as he dove and cut away the dinghy line
from their prop. Success! In about half an hour he had the line cut free
was back onboard noting that the water was actually pretty nice though
cloudy.
I set up my sewing machine and made a pair of boat blanket fenders
for Ariel so Miles can lift the dinghy out of the water alongside
without scratching the dark green hull. Hot, humid day with occasional
showers - not nice. but we've been blessed with so many great
days.
Late afternoon we noted black clouds building along the horizon and
decided to re-anchor further from shore to give us more sea room if we
started to drag. The storm turned out to be heavy rain with little wind.
10/25/07 - It rained heavily all night,
we saw animals gathering in pairs along the banks. It rained off and on
all day as the winds increased. Ariel's parts came and were
installed so we can leave tomorrow weather permitting. Miles noted it
was time I published an update as people were e-mailing him to find out
what he was up to.
Ruth got her hair cut this morning. It is the shortest I've ever seen
it, a couple of inches above her shoulders. Took 10 years off her...
wow! If my wife catches me with this fox...
We dragged anchor in strong wind gusts just before dusk. Good thing
we'd moved further from shore the day before. The bottom here is soft
black muck and doesn't hold well. The wind had clocked 90 degrees during
the afternoon and that was probably just enough to disrupt the anchor -
even with a 5:1 scope of 3/8" heavy chain. We quickly reset and
monitored our position to make sure we weren't just plowing another rut
in the bottom. Won't sleep well tonight if the wind keeps up.
10/26/07 - Bad news is it's
another gray rainy day. Good news is that in spite of a windy night we
are where we anchored. By 9am we had fueled, taken on water and pumped
out the other stuff. We headed down the York River with the wind on our
nose. As we got into the Chesapeake we were able to put up some sail,
running mid-range to allow Fourth Watch to keep up.
Ariel ran ahead to Point Comfort.
All morning we ran with radar on as waves of showers swept over us,
frequently dropping visibility to several boat lengths. Even with radar
we had a couple of surprises as pleasure boats don't always show up
well, particularly in heavy rain. We had one shower end to reveal a
Grand Banks trawler 100 yards off our port side. He had quit running and
was bobbing in the rain.
As we entered Hampton Roads we converged with a warship and throttled
back to honor his security zone. The sky lightened, promising better
weather. As we readied to drop anchor at Point Comfort the sky unzipped
and doused us. What the hey, I was soaked already so I went forward and
deployed the anchor. A good towel down and dry clothes and I was as good
as new - probably smelled better too.
10/27/07 - Rained on and off all night.
As we got up in the morning it started raining even harder. Ugly. Boat
sure is getting a thorough rinse though. We blew off our anchor again
(twice in 48 hours) when the wind did a 180 and gusted into the high
20's. Go to make sure we back down on the anchor after a dramatic wind
shift like that. I think we pass over the anchor and flip it out.
Leaving Old Point Comfort we passed Chuck Morrell's boat, Star
Gazer. No one was home so we didn't get a chance to say hi. We
motored 18 miles through Norfolk and caught the 3pm locking at Deep
Creek, the entrance into the Dismal Swamp. We tied to the dock above the
look for the night and had happy hour on AA. Ruth did treats... was
great to get together.
10/28/07 - We ran the Dismal and found
more limbs on the bottom than our last trip. Ariel was last in line and
the deepest (6'). They cut more wood than Paul Bunyan. Miles and Laureen
have sworn off the Dismal (at the least they can lay claim to having
cleared it). We probably won't run it again unless it gets de-snagged.
We followed them the last 5 miles - they reported a much cleaner run
whereas we hit all the stuff they upset.
We stopped at the Visitor's Center 5 miles before the lock at the
lower end of the Dismal. We had 3-4 boats pass by southbound while our
gathering grew to 12 sailboats. It was fun to catch up with folks we've
met in Maine and Annapolis.
We anchored for the night above Goat Island - 3' on the chart but in
reality 8-10'. Ruth offered to make a shrimp stir-fry for all and I
taxied the other 2 crews to AA as it is so much easier for us to launch
the dinghy and engine. Had a very enjoyable evening.
10/29/30 - Monday dawned clear, windy
and high 40's thanks to a Canadian high filling in. We motored the few
miles into the city docks at Elizabeth City... catching up with several
boats we'd met along the way. Wore my winter gloves for the first
time this trip.
We arrived in Elizabeth City at 10am and spent the day meeting other
boaters, shopping for groceries and walking around town. A local retired
teacher had brought his yellow naped Amazon parrot down to the
waterfront. (Pickles) While the teacher read, the parrot hung out on a
low branch of a nearby crabapple tree happily munching away.
I treated Ruth to the Carolina Dinner Theater. A large group of
boaters went including our small flotilla. We were seated at tables for
4 on a series of terraces that comprised the back half of the theater.
After we'd ordered and eaten the theater showed The Kingdom - a movie
with so much action you left with your senses battered.
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Approaching Tangier Island
 Dawn
in the village
 Early
sun lights docks
We'd visited Tangier Island before and wanted to
share it with our little flotilla. It was nice to see the island little
changed since our last visit, yet sad to see a couple more of the
watermen's dock gone.
Miles was a little freaked about water depths
as indicated on the charts. It turned out that the water was deeper due
to dredging. He didn't like the narrow slips at all. Ariel fit
with a mere inch on each side. Someone asked how he got in and he
responded that I'd put Mazola oil on the pilings so Ariel would
slide by them. Hey, I'd promised quaint, not palatial.
Park's Marina is operated by Milt Park, a lifetime islander. He gave us
a tour of Tangier on his golf cart noting that the population was about
half what it was when he graduated from school over 55 years ago (600
today versus 1200). He attributed a lot of the change to smaller
families. One to two children versus seven to eight... "Women just don't
have children anymore". Some of the decline is from children not staying
and families moving away. A living piece of history is ebbing away.
On an interesting environmental note - Milt
noted that the bay use to freeze frequently - strong enough to walk on.
That last happened in 1970.

Loading crab pots, Tangier Island
 Miles,
Laureen, Bob & Paula explore
 Crew at
Yorktown battleground

Magistrate Miles sworn in

Governor arrives

Governor's mansion - Williamsburg

Patriots march in the Colonies
 Fourth
Watch in Norfolk
 Ariel
passing Portsmouth (Norfolk)
 Leaving
Norfolk behind

Elizabeth City is boater friendly
 New Ruth
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