Sunday, October 7, 2012
Sunday, September 23, 2012
The Wye River
We left Fells Point, and headed to one of our favorite anchorages on the Wye River. The Wye is a tributary to the Chesapeake named after the Wye River in Wales. Wye Island is a 2800 acre, and is National Resourse Management area. With it's secluded anchorages, (we are the only one in ours) great crabbing, (HUGE ONES!) lots of places to explore, wildlife, places for the girls to play in the water, and its natural beauty, it's one of our favorites.
We will be here one more day, then head to Solomon's Island.
September Song (loving the Wye River) out
Bob

Sharing the Chesapeake with the big guys.
We will be here one more day, then head to Solomon's Island.
September Song (loving the Wye River) out
Bob
Sharing the Chesapeake with the big guys.
How do you fish for cabs you say. 15 foot of string, a piece of chicken, throw it out and wait. When the string starts to move, you pull it in slowly, the crab hangs on to the surface, and you dip it out with a net. You would think the crab would let go when you pull it in, but they are so intent on eating the chicken, that they are still hanging onto the chicken, even after you net them.
Baltimore, MD
We left our beautiful anchorage on the Sassafras River, and headed to Baltimore, MD. Baltimore is another one of our favorite stops while in the Chesapeake, and our most favorite area of Baltimore is historic Fells Point. Fells Point was founded in 1730, long before Baltimore was a city. Fells Point has had a large Irish and Polish population over the years, and has few chain restaurants. Most of the restaurants, stores, and 130 pub/bars, are locally owned. If you hit every restaurant and pub/bar, it would take at least a year to hit them all. We hit a few, and they were all fun, especially the pubs. We took a three mile walking tour, and from the cobblestone streets to the beautiful old buildings, it's a great place to explore. What's not to love about Fells Point!
September Song (we will be back, Fells Point) out
Bob

Crabbers, out checking their pots as we made our way to Baltimore.
September Song (we will be back, Fells Point) out
Bob
Crabbers, out checking their pots as we made our way to Baltimore.
As you come into Baltimore harbor, you pass this buoy that is the spot where Francis Scott Key wrote the National Anthem.
The day after we arrived, a cold front and a warm front met. We had winds of 59.3 MPH. Sure glad we were tied to a dock. I can't believe the people that don't prepare for a storm in marinas. Bimini tops gone, and stuff left on the docks are no longer there. We don't worry about September Song because we prepare. The thing we worry about is the stuff flying off the other boats and docks, and the sailboat floating free in the harbor.
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