Day 4; August 14, 2017
We started our day with our version of Sausage Gravy
and biscuits (toast) and we both agreed we like what we make more than the
expensive one that we had at Tin Pan Galley.
After we cleaned up the boat a bit, we walked down
to the US Port of Entry office where we met with a customs and boarder
protection guy to find out if the SVRS, Small Vessel Reporting System, program
that we registered for when we went out of country to the Bahamas was
applicable to returning to the US from Canada.
It turns out the Canada to US program and the Small Vessel program are
compatible and can be used to reenter the country. The nice thing about that is that we only
have to call an 800 number upon returning to the US as opposed to reporting to
a customs site in person.
Back at the boat, we pushed off from the DEC dock
and headed down river towards the town of Clayton. There was a light breeze following us so we
put up the sails and enjoyed
a peaceful ride the entire 13 miles to our
destination.
A freighter that passed us as we headed out |
We did run a man over board drill when my hat flew
over board. While Janine kept her eye of the sinking sailor (hat) I fired up
the motor and began circling the poor sinking fellow. I am sad to report that although we caught
sight of the poor guy on two passes, we were unable to accomplish a rescue before
he sank to a watery grave. I loved that had.
He shall be sorely missed.
And a large barge - strange |
We finally dropped the sails as we passed Bartlett
Point on our way into French Bay and a rendezvous with our friends, the
Grants. They helped us tie the boat to
their dock and invited us into their lovely home to enjoy a glass of wine. We talked and lied for quite a while before
they offered to take us around the area on the 20-foot runabout.
Second Wind at rest at the Grant's |
We slowly motored around the Clayton Harbor and then
out amongst the beautiful group of islands located in their area. This area reminds us of what we enjoyed as we
traveled through the 30,000 Islands of Georgian Bay. We passed large islands with few homes to
those that were ringed with summer cottages. We passed small islands that had a
couple of trees that
were home to about 100 cormorants to ones just big enough
to house one little cottage. This was a
most enjoyable introduction where we will be traveling for the next couple of
weeks.
The Wooden Boat Brewry |
Back at the Grants, we enjoyed hors d’ouevres and
another glass of wine before heading to a stone oven pizzeria, The Wooden Boat Brewery, where we enjoyed
a nice BLT pizza.
At the
Grant’s we said our “good nights” and ambled back to Second Wind and a night of rest.
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