Day
42, Tuesday, November 8, 2016
You can monitor my trip at the link: Second Winds Progress Live
I
am in Charleston, SC. I had an
interesting night. I went to bed and
sleep as usual but at around 12:00, I awoke to a slightly different sound that
the boat was making. I got out of bed, looked out and found that the wind had
shifted and the stern of the boat had moved away from the boat next to me
causing the bow of out vessels to bump.
We had finders between us but not
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Sun setting through the smoke from a huge fire |
at the bow. I pulled on some pants and climbed onto the
deck of Mauna Kea and using my stern
line, I pulled the boats back into line. I talked to Ken in the morning and
they were not aware that I have been on their boat.
I
decided to take the Dink over to Sweet Pea to find out their plans. I had left the motor on the dinghy so I got
in, pulled on the starter rope and it would not budge. This is
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The smoke |
a 4 cycle engine and they are
designed to lay on one side if not sitting vertically on the transom of the
boat. If they lay on the wrong side, oil
from the crank case leaks into the cylinder and will lock the engine if left
that way too long. I had been pulling
the dinghy behind Second Wind for two
days with the motor in the raised position and the bouncing of the waves had
caused it to swing onto its side with the wrong side down. The cylinder was filled with oil. I pulled the spark plug out, pulled on the
rope and a big belch of oil squirted out.
I heated the
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The Anchorage |
spark plug tip on the stove to burn the oil out of it, put
it back in the motor and it started up like a champ. It put out a lot of blue smoke but it ran. By
that time, I saw Sweet Pea’s mast
heading out of the cove.
The
trip to Charleston was relatively uneventful.
The current was behind me so I made good time. As I moved into the main shipping lane going
into Charleston Harbor, a huge
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Lone homestead out in the salt marsh |
cargo ship came up alongside of me. According to my AIS system, he was moving
over 14 knots to my 4 knots. As he
passed me, I realized that he was throwing a really big wake so I spun Second Wind around in a 270 degree
circle and met the wave head on. It was
obviously the biggest wave I have ever encountered. The bow of the boat
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Winging along |
went up real high and the
over what looked to be a cliff. It hit
the bottom with a crash and then dove into the other side of the wake pouring
water over the deck.
I
arrived at the Charleston Harbor Marina.
We had been advised that the current could be quite strong inside of the
marina and that we should wait until slack water to try to make the entry. By that time, I had caught up to Sam and Phil
so we contemplated going in even though it was not slack water. Sam called them on the radio and they said
that there was a bit of
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Pelican swallowing a fish it just dove for. I caught the dive but it was blurry |
current but they would be there to help us if need
be. Being the gentleman that I am, I
allowed her to go in first. It also gave
me a chance to chicken out if it didn’t go well for her. She did well and I followed and had no
problem making a smooth slide into my slip.
A
week or so ago, when I shipped my camera accessories back to Scott, I
inadvertently sent the battery charger for his camera back to him as well. The battery on the camera died today so I
spent the early part of the afternoon trying to find one to buy. In a last ditch effort, I called Walmart and
the guy said that they had a universal one that would work. So, I
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And then there are these |
contacted Uber for a ride to the
Walmart that I had talked to. On the way, he told me that there was a closer on
so I agreed to head to that one.
That
Walmart was out of that charger so back to Uber. The original store that I was going to was
all of the way on the other side of Charleston.
They did indeed have a gadget that the box said would work on our
battery. I again called upon Uber this
time to carry me back to the marina. This turned out to be a very expensive
battery charger. But it worked.
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Murray (Sonny) and Donna Tanner |
I
have a cousin who lives in the Charleston area.
His wife was a playmate of mine in the little town of Gray Summit MO
where I started my life. I hadn’t seen them for years except for a brief time
last summer at family reunion. I called
them and they picked me up for a trip to the Water’s Edge restaurant where I
enjoyed a wonderful sea bass meal. We had a great time reminiscing events of our
youth and getting caught up of kids, grand-kids, and their case great grand-kids.
It was a great evening.
I
got back to the boat around 8:00 and read for a while before fading off before 9:00. It will be cheerios tomorrow morning. (I always eat them after a big meal in an
attempt to neutralize the caloric intake.
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