
Monday, October 12, 2009
Saturday, October 10, 2009
Oriental here we come
We left Coinjock Marina at 07:00 along with everyone else docked there, well, maybe not everyone, but it seemed that way. Us passing boats, boats passing us and everyone jockeying for position depending on their speed. After all the fast boats passed us and we passed the sailboats it was time to settle back, put September Song on auto pilot, and enjoy breakfast on the fly bridge on a beautiful morning. We anchored in Broad Creek for 2 nights to let the cold front pass by while I caught about 18 of those gorgeous crabs. On the 8th we headed out at 07:00 through Albemarle Sound. Remember that quiet, beautiful day a couple days ago, and that wonderful breakfast on the fly bridge while under way? Albemarle Sound is known for being rough in windy weather and it lived up to its reputation. It was blowing like stink as we rocked and rolled with aft quartering seas, the worse kind. I can't imagine what it would have been like without our stabilizers. No quiet breakfast today. Not all days are calm, but it is what it is and we take the little bit bad with all the good. After we got out of Albermarle Sound (two hours) things calmed down and we anchored for the night in a beautiful quiet spot on Slade Creek off the Pungo River. Yesterday we left our anchorage early again and headed for Oriental, NC. Weather changes from day to day and yesterday was flat calm. Remember that day a few days ago with breakfast on the fly bridge? Instant replay. We arrived in Oriental early afternoon and proceeded to back into our slip. Things didn't work the way they usually do, I was having trouble moving the stern in line with the slip. After a few more RPM's and forward and reverse, I backed in. The dock hand says ""oh, by the way, there is a hump of mud in front of your slip". I was kind and didn't say what I wanted to say, ($%^%@#*)&%!) I just said "not anymore". September Song the dredge. After getting tied up we were met by a man by the name of Roger Tuttle, who is here for a Power Squadron Cruise. He is 85 and was one of four guys who created the Today Show and he was the one who hired Mat Lauer. Vary interesting guy. The average age of the group seems to be about 80 and the age of their boats looks to be around 35. What a hoot watching all these old boats with these old sailors coming into the slips. (get out the fenders Stephanie, we need to do some fending off.) After the show we headed to the Tiki Bar for a few cold ones, looked to the North and toasted Doug and Tammy, (the bartender said, "I think I know them) then had a great hot crab dip and split a half pound burger. Sound familiar Gypsies? The only thing missing were you two.
Time to end this blog and go exploring Oriental.
September Song (I hope I'm still boating at 85) out
Bob

The Alligator Pungo Canal. 150 ft. wide and 22 miles long.
Time to end this blog and go exploring Oriental.
September Song (I hope I'm still boating at 85) out
Bob

The Alligator Pungo Canal. 150 ft. wide and 22 miles long.
Tuesday, October 6, 2009
only 14 bridges and one lock
We started out early Monday to make our way through 4 railroad bridges, 10 swing and lift bridges, three turtle doves, two french hens, and one set of locks on our way to Coinjock. We hate that stretch of the ICW. Yes, we are officially in the ICW (the ditch) and crossed into North Carolina at about 2:30 yesterday.
We made our way to Coinjock Marina, home of the 32 oz. prime rib. After we settled in and after happy hour we headed in for the prime rib. The 32 oz. is way too much for either of us so we both ordered the smaller cut. Even with that we took home (the boat) enough for another dinner. While we were there we reflected on our last time here with Gypsies. We sure miss them. Today we were able to start late because we were only going about 15 miles to Broad Creek where we will anchor for the next couple of days. Our route will be blocked on the Alligator River due to the Alligator River bridge being shut down for repairs for two days. Did I mention we hate bridges. (sorry all you land lubbers) I decided to see if the crab are as good as Chesapeake crab here in North Carolina, so I have the lines in. I caught my first after about 5 minutes. He was a jumbo Jimmy! I know the blog has been a little boring, but we have been making our way South and not doing alot of exploring. We will slow down and smell the roses in a couple of days so hang in there. Time to go check my lines. I love fishing for those little guys!
September Song (crab fishing again?) out
Bob

Looking up the river in Norfolk at the start of the bridges
We made our way to Coinjock Marina, home of the 32 oz. prime rib. After we settled in and after happy hour we headed in for the prime rib. The 32 oz. is way too much for either of us so we both ordered the smaller cut. Even with that we took home (the boat) enough for another dinner. While we were there we reflected on our last time here with Gypsies. We sure miss them. Today we were able to start late because we were only going about 15 miles to Broad Creek where we will anchor for the next couple of days. Our route will be blocked on the Alligator River due to the Alligator River bridge being shut down for repairs for two days. Did I mention we hate bridges. (sorry all you land lubbers) I decided to see if the crab are as good as Chesapeake crab here in North Carolina, so I have the lines in. I caught my first after about 5 minutes. He was a jumbo Jimmy! I know the blog has been a little boring, but we have been making our way South and not doing alot of exploring. We will slow down and smell the roses in a couple of days so hang in there. Time to go check my lines. I love fishing for those little guys!
September Song (crab fishing again?) out
Bob

Looking up the river in Norfolk at the start of the bridges
Sunday, October 4, 2009
Another crabby day
We spent one day at anchor on the East River so I took the opportunity to get in one last day of crab fishing before we leave the Chesapeake Sunday. It's always fun fishing for those little guys. What a great way to spend the day, fishing with Stephanie, (the crab steamer) Cassie and Godiva. We caught and picked enough for two of Stephanie's fabulous crab cake dinners.
Today we weighed anchor at 07:00 (still weighs 55#) and headed for Portsmouth VA. where we will spend lots of money (took on 950 gal. of fuel) and spend the night. It is always a treat to cruise through the Norfolk shipyards and see all the war ships docked. It's always amazing how many are there. Tomorrow we head out early and go through the bridges from hell through Norfolk. Lots of ship and barge traffic in this area and with all the bridges on set schedules it makes for a real interesting day.
September Song (pointy end South) out
Bob

Catch of the day
Today we weighed anchor at 07:00 (still weighs 55#) and headed for Portsmouth VA. where we will spend lots of money (took on 950 gal. of fuel) and spend the night. It is always a treat to cruise through the Norfolk shipyards and see all the war ships docked. It's always amazing how many are there. Tomorrow we head out early and go through the bridges from hell through Norfolk. Lots of ship and barge traffic in this area and with all the bridges on set schedules it makes for a real interesting day.
September Song (pointy end South) out
Bob

Catch of the day
Saturday, October 3, 2009
Exploring with Norm and Vicki
Yesterday we said goodbye to Norm and Vicki after a wonderful couple of weeks exploring with them. We will see them again down South this winter.
Wednesday Norm and Vicki rented a mini van and the five of us headed for Williamsburg. It is always a treat to wander the town, have a cheese and wine lunch at the cheese shop, make our usual stop at the chocolate shop, and just do a relaxed exploration of such a historic place. Thursday we headed out for the airport to drop off Avie (Vicki's Mom) but not before we made a stop at one of Avie's favorites, Dairy Queen, for lunch. After dropping off Avie we headed into Richmond for a driving tour of the city which Norm and Vicki have never seen. Then it was off to the Virginia State Fair. What a great fair it was! We wandered through dozens of tents with displays, animals of all kinds, (animal poop on our shoes) and our favorite, the tent with all the babies being born and the ones born earlier that day. That was way cool! After eating and exploring our way through the fair, we cleaned the poop off our shoes, made one last stop for giant cinnamon rolls for breakfast, and headed back to Urbanna. What a great day it was and what a wonderful time we had with Norm, Vicki, and Avie (what a great lady) these last few days. We said our sad goodbyes Friday morning, promised to meet up again down South, and September Song headed South to an anchorage on the East River off Mobjack Bay where we will be until Sunday when we head for Portsmouth, load on 1000 gallons of fuel, spend the night, and head South again Monday. Fall is beautiful on the Chesapeake, but it's getting chilly, so we need to keep the pointy end headed South.
September Song (See you this winter Norm and Vicki) out
Bob
OH! Almost forgot. Got the new camera. Let the photos begin!
Wednesday Norm and Vicki rented a mini van and the five of us headed for Williamsburg. It is always a treat to wander the town, have a cheese and wine lunch at the cheese shop, make our usual stop at the chocolate shop, and just do a relaxed exploration of such a historic place. Thursday we headed out for the airport to drop off Avie (Vicki's Mom) but not before we made a stop at one of Avie's favorites, Dairy Queen, for lunch. After dropping off Avie we headed into Richmond for a driving tour of the city which Norm and Vicki have never seen. Then it was off to the Virginia State Fair. What a great fair it was! We wandered through dozens of tents with displays, animals of all kinds, (animal poop on our shoes) and our favorite, the tent with all the babies being born and the ones born earlier that day. That was way cool! After eating and exploring our way through the fair, we cleaned the poop off our shoes, made one last stop for giant cinnamon rolls for breakfast, and headed back to Urbanna. What a great day it was and what a wonderful time we had with Norm, Vicki, and Avie (what a great lady) these last few days. We said our sad goodbyes Friday morning, promised to meet up again down South, and September Song headed South to an anchorage on the East River off Mobjack Bay where we will be until Sunday when we head for Portsmouth, load on 1000 gallons of fuel, spend the night, and head South again Monday. Fall is beautiful on the Chesapeake, but it's getting chilly, so we need to keep the pointy end headed South.
September Song (See you this winter Norm and Vicki) out
Bob
OH! Almost forgot. Got the new camera. Let the photos begin!
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