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5/1/09 - A balmy sunny day with just
enough wind to hold off the heat. We moved AA up the dock to a
position near Our Way. I worked on projects on Our Way
most of the day, taking time to fill our water tanks and flush off the
deck. John and I pretty much got his to-do list done on the boat,
finishing with repairs to damage done during a race last weekend. The
companionway steps had torn out and we had to laminate the bulkheads
back together so we could mount the steps again.
I talked to Ruth several times, she's helping Pat get things in
order relative to his insurance, after-care, and putting some order to
his finances. We talked about when she might return to AA... at
this point there is no way to estimate.
The materials for Ed's project arrived too late to finish it today
- a project for tomorrow. I've tentatively set Tuesday for departure,
weather permitting.
5/2/09 - Up and dawn, had breakfast
and packed my tools to go finish Ed's job. By 8:15am I was working and
by 11:15am I was done. Looks good if I say so myself.
After lunch I worked on Our Way with John, finishing the
repairs to the companionway stairs. By 3 we had it to the point we had
to wait for glue to dry on the teak plugs so we can sand, stain and
varnish.
John had a little project he wanted me to look at, a broken tile
on the steps to the dock. While he went looking of tools I removed the
broken tile with my Wave, noting that all five of the tiles were loose.
By the time he arrived with the tools I had 5 tiles stacked next to the
step.
We determined the cause, cleaned and caulked in preparation for
re-laying the tiles tomorrow.
5/3/09 - Another.... I know, I know,
let it be. Anyway by 8:30 I was working on Our Way sanding,
staining and varnishing the repairs we made to the companionway stairs.
All done, looks like new!
John had another little project he want my advice on. When the
crew was working on the sea wall they chipped a couple of tiles and
cracked one. When we looked it over we found that 5 terracotta tile were
loose as the result of years of settling. We re-bedded and grouted them,
cut 3 terracotta tiles to repair the landing and 3 more for the stair
riser. Got the job done. While we were cleaning up John mentioned one of
the sprinkler risers was broken so we repaired that; then on to fix the
switch for the spa. I suggested to John that I'd be his handy man for a
room, meals and a stipend.
Ended the day with a relaxing beer in the spa (hey, had to test
it) followed by a pleasant dinner with Nell, John, Wes and Victoria.
5/4/09 - Today was an errand day.
John and I started by chasing down hardware for his hurricane mooring
harness. Then I headed to my semi-annual doctor visit; on to the
pharmacy, the DMV and the super market. The pharmacy needed two hours to
fill the prescription so I went on to the DMV where I waited 1-1/2 hour
to find out they wanted more than my passport, old license and a
document with my new address. They wanted a copy of a lease or property
tax bill, or a utility bill, or a bank statement, or two to three
envelopes with cancelled stamps showing delivery to my new address. All
the old folks in Florida were young when they got in line - they grew
old waiting.
Ruth called, she's flying into Miami Thursday noon! Happy dance!
Even Buddy is excited. It means I'll be heading north later but we'll
make better time as a team.
5/5/09 - Today dawned clear and warm,
as the sun rose the temperature quickly climbed to the mid 80's. John
had only a few projects -he and Nell are heading to Norway for their
annual stay so he's trying to finish a lot of things up.
I did housekeeping today, vacuuming, cleaning the freezer,
refrigerator and Buddy's cage. I also gave her a shower - one of her
favorite treats.
5/6/09 - Dawn revealed scattered
clouds that morphed into another beautiful clear day. Tomorrow Ruth
arrives. Kewl!
Today was a maintenance day at Sol Bu - various little projects
that John needed to complete before leaving the house in the hands of
their house sitter. Before I knew it 6pm had arrived.
5/7/09 - The sun was up a little
after 6 and so was I (I think I'm solar powered... that's why my hair is
disappearing; I must be needing more energy).
John and I worked on installing and testing an electric fireplace
until 10am, then I headed to Miami to pick up my partner. Ruth's plane
arrived on time just after noon.
A mad dash to Del Ray and a 2 hour wait yielded Florida driver
licenses for each of us. Boy, it sure felt weird turning in our WI
licenses. Next step is to finalize the boat registration. We are now
Floridians.
5/8/09 - Ruth and I threw off the
dock lines at 8:15am and headed north on the ICW. Our first few bridges
we lucked out, arriving at the same time as southbound tugs (they get an
immediate opening), we were authorized to pass with them. By mid
afternoon we were exiting the ICW at West Palm Beach, having decided to
make a 380 mile passage offshore.
5/9/09 - We had a beautiful night,
full moon, 10-15 knot winds, high 70's for temperature. Ruth and I did
an informal 3-4 hour rotation, one of us sleeping while the other conned
the vessel.
We let the autohelm do most of the steering while we watched our
radar and the horizon for other vessels. We saw a few casino boats and
some commercial shipping - nothing close.
We decided to change our destination from Charleston to Beaufort,
NC as the seas were kindly and the winds favorable. This is our longest
offshore passage by a factor of 4. Riding the gulf stream we were making
8-10 knots on a much shorter straight line course. The net result is
that we will arrive in three days and two nights whereas it would take
us 12-15 days on the ICW.
5/10/09 - Mother's day crept up on
us. We were doing 2-3 hour shifts all night. I couldn't sleep so my
shifts were 1-1/2 to 2 hours, letting Ruthie get her beauty rest.
I came up for the 2:30am shift groggy. While I was checking the
chart plotter and radar to get a picture of where we and anyone else
were the boat suddenly spin through the wind with the sails flogging and
the vessel lurching in 6-8 foot seas, we'd lost our rudder - the auto
pilot had disengaged. I looked to the compass to get my bearings, dark -
the light had been accidentally turned off the day before (it shares a
circuit with some nav station lighting. I got the boat under control and
determined I'd done a 180, heading back to whence I'd come - bummer.
Another brutal 180 and I was on course. The following seas were tall
enough for radar to pick them up. I could see each series approach the
stern. Can you say surfing?
Morning went quickly, Ruth and I were both up; she was fishing. We
watched a couple of big fish fight for her lure. One got it and stole
it, completely stripped it off the leader. Ruth tied on another lure and
had a strike in 15 minutes. Whoa, more than a strike, she caught a
beautiful Mahi Mahi. That lady sure knows how to keep our freezer
stocked.
5/11/09 - I had the magic watch last
night, 7pm to 11pm. After Ruth went to bed a large pod of dolphins came
alongside and played with our wake. The babies were jumping about 3'
clear of the water as they frolicked by.
After dark I had several large fish enamored by our green bow
light. They would streak by the cockpit throwing spray in the air as
they tried to reach the light. I think they may have mistaken the green
glow on the water as mating squid. Later the moon rose spectacularly
through thunderheads building offshore, looking like a large golden
roman candle in the midst of an aerial display.
The balance of the night slipped by as we alternated watches. Ruth
woke me at 6am at the end of her last rotation. I'd timed our arrival at
Beaufort, NC to catch the first light of dawn and an ingoing tide. By
8:30am we were 8 miles past the city, anchored off Bock Marine in Core
Creek waiting for the new Sampatecho.
By 9am we were motoring together up Core Creek. The weather
forecast included a warning about severe thunderstorms passing through
with high winds. The storm arrived just as we entered Pamlico Sound. We
felt bad for Bradd as rain and 30+ knot winds whipped by, he was exposed
in their cockpit while we were snug in our enclosure. Fortunately the
trip was short and both boats were anchored in a very crowded Oriental
harbor by early afternoon as the rain stopped. We went to town for a few
food items and a replacement for a damaged and lost fender.
Dinner was at Sampatecho. Their new boat is cavernous compared to
the old Sampatecho we knew and loved. We brought Mahi Mahi fillets and
Maeve did her culinary magic on them... delicious.
5/12/09 - Sunny, calm and brisk. We
greeted the newly arrived cold front by turning on the diesel heater.
Buddy murmured thanks (or was the word finally idiot?).
I spent a little time troubleshooting our site as my brother had
asked why we hadn't published since the end of April. Whoops, file
conflict problems - now resolved.
To our surprise the wind indicators turned on when we booted our
instruments this morning. Bigger surprise yet, they were working
correctly - verryyy interesting. Like the old song said "don't touch
it".
While I was hauling the anchor Bobby Jo of Don't Look Back
radioed and talked to Ruth. They were putting their boat in storage for
4 months of cycling in England. Sounds like a neat adventure.
We're back in ICW ditch mode, taking watches on the helm as we
thread our way through the woods and swamps of North Carolina.
After a long day of motoring we exited the Alligator - Pungo canal
and anchored at 6:30pm. We'd invited Bradd & Maeve to dinner, Ruth
already had the spaghetti simmering. Buddy was in heaven, Bradd was
aboard. Great way to end the day!
5/13/09 - Another brisk sunny
morning. We headed out about a half hour later than Sampatecho as
they had to stop for fuel, We had a nice motor sail to the Alligator
River bridge where we learned that the marina's diesel pump was broken
as was Sampatecho's throttle cable.
Bradd and Maeve set the throttle at the engine using their
headsets to communicate with the engine room. We ran to a couple of
anchorages recommended by Skipper Bob's guide near Pungo Ferry Landing.
They were all silted in and unusable. We tried for the Landing Marina
and found it was closed... bummer. We tied to their pier, no options,
there was not enough daylight to go either way safely. We're going to
have to mark the last north bound and south bound anchorages for future
reference.
5/14/09 - I was up with the sun, made
coffee and collected the email. As I enjoyed my java I listened to the
Canadian geese calling out in the marsh across the waterway. Their
raucous sounds were accompanied by a variety of song birds. Nice way to
start the day.
We ran from Pungo Ferry to Norfolk, a short hop, with
Sampatecho running without a throttle. When they needed throttle
control they'd put on their headsets and Maeve would sit next to the
diesel moving the throttle arm to Bradd's commands.
At the Great Bridge we docked and Bradd picked up a new cable. He
and I installed it again proving that the simplest task can take half a
day. By then it was a little late to try for downtown Norfolk so we
continued with boat projects.
Ruth and Maeve coordinated a grilled fish dinner to close the day.
It's time to go our separate courses for a few month: Sampatecho
to Canada to finish her outfitting and Another Adventure to Maine
for visits by friends and family.
5/15/09 - Up early and awaiting the
8am opening of the Great Bridge. Sad morning as we knew Bradd & Maeve
would be continuing north offshore once we dropped behind at Hospital
Point in Norfolk. It was fun being with them for a short time and are
looking forward to rejoining them in October. Godspeed friends!
Miles & Laureen are across the river from us. We were going over
to visit after lunch. Heavy rains changed that plan.
The weather after tomorrow looks funky for several days. With luck
Bradd & Maeve will make NY before it hits. We've decided to hold in
Norfolk until it passes.
Thanks to the weather we still haven't gotten to see Miles and
Laureen. I called and invited them to come out to the anchorage for
"Rain downers" but they respectfully declined. We snuggled in
and turned on the furnace.
5/18/09 - Strong winds and cold... we
must be getting close to WI. SkyMate reports that the Wellman's are
within hours of us, trailing.
We want to visit Ariel but the wind is keeping the river
too riled up.
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The picture column is a little bare as a good portion of this time
was spent on projects at Sol Bu. Hard to post tile repairs and other
small projects. However, we did finally get moving - in a big way. We
embarked on our longest offshore run to date, three days and three
nights. We motored from Boca Raton to West Palm Beach, immediately
departing for Morehead City, NC.

Our only company on the offshore run was an occasional cargo ship
Ruth loves to fish, so being it was Mother's
day she decided to treat herself to some fishing... and caught some big
mothers.

Ruth's a real Mahi Mahi killer, dinner caught fresh in the gulf
stream.

Ruth's first King Mackerel of the day, we released #2 and made her
put the pole away - freezer full!
Our offshore jump
We departed from John's house at 8:15am Friday
the 8th, motoring to West Palm Beach 26 miles north. There we passed to
the Atlantic and continued north seeking out the Gulf stream. The
weather forecasts suggested we'd have a perfect window for 3 days.
The first 24 hours we averaged 10 knots over the
ground strictly under sail. Then the wind dropped and we motor sailed
the next 24 hours. Toward the end of that run we were in 6 - 8 foot
following seas with waves occasionally approaching 10' - that leaves a
nasty hole in the ocean. We could watch the taller waves approach our
stern in the dark on radar.
Dawn the third day the wind died and we
motored through the day and night, arriving at Beaufort / Morehead City
at dawn the 4th day - exactly 3 days after we'd departed. We'd covered
511 miles total. If we'd run the ICW it we'd have motored 733nm which
would have taken around 16 - 18 days given traffic, bridges and
traveling only during daylight.
We joined Bradd & Maeve for a morning run as
far as Oriental, NC on the ICW... enroute the window slammed shut. Rain,
thunder and winds gusting into the low 30's. Glad we didn't encounter
that storm on the Atlantic. Our trip had been timed perfectly.
When we got to Oriental I had problems walking.
Staggered around like a drunken sailor. I couldn't get use to the ground
not moving. It actually took several hours before I got my land legs
back.
We're Floridians...
Florida's 90 day rule concerning out-of-state
boats and WI state income taxes jointly convinced us to change our state
of residence.
We ate our cheeseheads, surrendered our
driver's licenses, registered the boat and registered to vote. Sounds
easy (actually the boat was, but the driver's license was another
story).
Now we need to learn the state song - we're not
badgers, we are Gators. See you later alli...

The "new" Sampatecho motoring north on the Pungo River.
They're kinda missing the comforts of the old one - now with a yacht
broker.

Large crane passes our Great Bridge mooring.

Sampatecho leading us into Norfolk. The pictures that follow
provide a taste of the waterway leading north into the city.

The shoreline reflects the industrial nature of this portion of the
ICW.

Bulk shipping facilities line the river. Sometimes the product is
hard to determine, others, like coal, are easy.

Cranes dominate the skyline as this is a major Navy maintenance
center.

Tugs scurry by both ways

The center span of the Jordon St bridge, removed for disassembly as
the bridge was no longer in service.

Heavy barge traffic typical of Norfolk. I love to see the waterway in
use as it supports maintenance.

Cruise ship slides by our Norfolk anchorage...

looking for room to turn around (thanks to bow thrusters she spun in her
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