Day 6: July
3, 2015
When we went to bed last night, the wind was blowing
fairly strong but upon awaking we found our anchorage perfectly smooth. We both slept well. As usual, I was awake and up by about 5:15. The pot of coffee was loaded last night so
all that was required for our kick start fluid was the lighting of the stove.
I found the bacon so we had bacon along with our
pancakes and V-8 juice for our first meal of the day.
This being the 4th of July weekend, we decided to
bypass the interesting towns
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One of many lighthouses. Note the lobster buoy, |
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and sights and drive straight for Mt. Desert
Island which is our planned final destination and then pick up the those places
on our return trip. Mt. Desert Island is
a good 2 day jaunt from here. I spent time after breakfast planning a
route. It is an interesting exercise
with all of the islands and passage ways between here and there. I found what
looks to be a great place to drop anchor about 30 miles from here so we
scurried around and got ready to leave by 8:00.
All of the lobster buoys appeared to be free from
our path so I began pulling up the anchor.
Just before we got the last bit of anchor rode on board, the boat
stopped moving forward. We realized that
we had a lobster float caught on our keel.
We moved the boat back and forth but to no avail. It appeared that I
might have to don my skin diving mask and swim down to untangle the mess. Before that drastic measure (the water
temperature was in the upper 50 and the air temperature is in the low 60’s), I
tried
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to maneuver it free by hooking the line with a boat hook and pulling on
it from Damn Dink Too. Luckily the float line was just draped over
the keel bulb and the float pulled free quite easily so we were soon on our way
on glassy waters.
We had a wonderful ride. The wind was flukey so we didn’t sail but
motored through gorgeous country for approximately 30 miles ending in a place
called Perry Cove. It is on the east
side of Vinalhaven Island. Getting to
our anchorage, we passed between North Haven Island and
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Little classic beauty in Fox Is. Thorofare |
Vinalhaven in a
passageway named Fox Island Thorofare.
It is quite narrow and crammed with boats on mooring balls, many of
which are beautiful classic sailors.
After setting our anchor in the shallow end of the
Cove, I took the dink back to the Thorofare into the little town of North
Haven. It is a typical New England
fishing town. I needed some fuel for the
outboard and went to J.O. Brown and Sons Boat Yard. I pulled the Dink up to the floating dock and walked to a huge warehouse type
boat shop where two old guys were sitting on either side of the door. I told them I needed fuel and they said “Walk
on through the shop, out the door and take the first door on the right.”
Through that first door on the right I entered what to me looked like the back
parts room in an old outboard motor repair shop. In the next room the lady at the counter
offered to help me. I told her I needed
fuel and she turned around and threw a switch
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J.O. Brown & Son, Inc. |
and said “You are ready! The hoses are on the dock. When you are finished come up here. The pump readout is here.” So, I walked back to the dock, found the
gasoline hose, turned on the pump and served myself. When I walked back into the store, she said,
“Yours is twenty three thirty eight.” I
handed her cash and she returned the change and that was it. No receipt or thanks! They advertised lobsters and I considered
buying a couple but she said that they were all big “shedders” and it would
take a big pot to cook them. We don’t
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And the firsts door to the right! |
have
a big pot on the boat so I had to pass.
On my way back to the boat, I passed the power
vessel Last Dance whose skipper was
standing on the deck. I pulled over and had
an interesting discussion with Glen Moore.
The Moores have been traveling on their trawler for a number of
years. They have made the “Great Loop”
twice and this time, they are taking extended side trips and slowing down their
passage. For those who might be
unfamiliar with the “Great Loop,” it starts possibly in Chicago, goes down the
Illinois River to the Mississippi. It
then turns up the Ohio River at Cairo IL and then up the Tennessee River to
where it meets the Tenn-Tom Waterway which takes one to Mobile Bay. From Mobile you follow the Inter Costal
Waterway (ICW) to Florida then up the east coast to New York City where you
enter the Hudson River. Traveling up the
Hudson you meet the Erie Canal at Albany NY.
The Erie takes you to the Great Lakes on which you travel back to
Chicago. Janine and I have traveled
probably ¾ of that trip over the past years covering a small portion
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I don't know. Just neat - North Haven Maine |
in month
long trips.
Back at the boat, Janine had prepared a pork chop
dinner with a side of mashed potatoes. We
washed that down with a warming beer.
(Our ice is about gone.) And, after dinner we climbed in the Dink and toured our little cove taking
in the sights and evaluating our neighbor’s boats of which there were probably
10 or so. We read for a while before
heading to bed. It was midnight (9:00)
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