Location: Annapolis,
Maryland
It was an exciting trip getting here, with
Hurricane/Superstorm Sandy going almost right over the top of us (more on that
below). We started out from
Wentworth-by-the-Sea on Friday, October 19 after I arrived back on the boat
from my dad’s burial ceremony in Bismarck/Mandan, ND. One of his last requests was to be buried at
the Veteran’s Cemetery in Mandan. My
mom, my uncle Max, my uncle George, my cousin Barney and his wife Deb, and I
all arrived on Sunday, Oct. 14. On
Monday, we took a trip over to the cemetery to check things out and also did
some sight-seeing in Bismarck. We spent
the morning at Fort Abraham Lincoln State Park, where Custer lived prior to his
last stand against the Sioux. The
buildings were closed because they were decorated for “Haunted Fort” tours for
the Halloween season. We looked in the windows
of the building and got to see the ghoulish decorations and they opened up the
commissary building for us so that we could look inside at where they had the
costumes staged for the weekend tours. On-A-Slant
Indian Village is in the same state park and has replicas of Indian
earthlodges. The Lewis and Clark
expedition spent a lot of time in this area traveling on the Missouri
River. After the state park, we searched
for other historic locations in the area.
This is a picture of us standing in front of the “Whispering Giant”,
listed on the guide map as an historical landmark. In reality it was a wooden carving on the
street corner in front of a liquor store.
Cousin Barney, Uncle George, Mom, Uncle Max, B at Whispering Giant, Mandan, ND |
Dad’s burial ceremony was very nice. The honor guard was there and they did a flag
folding ceremony, played Taps and did a nine gun salute. After the ceremony, we walked up the hill to
his burial plot. It’s in a good location
with a view overlooking the Missouri River.
Plenty of family and friends came for the service and it was nice to
catch up with cousins and their families, many of which I hadn’t seen for 25
years. The next day we decided to try
some more cultural experiences so we went to the Heritage Center (it was closed
for renovations) and a tour of the state capitol building. This is a picture from the 19th
floor of the capitol building looking out over the city.
View from 19th Floor of ND Capitol Building, Bismarck |
Most of us who flew in for the services left early Thursday
morning and I arrived back in NH late Thursday night. Friday morning we took the truck back over to
Dave’s Dad’s house, said our good-byes and headed south to Gloucester. The wind was predicted to blow up to 45 knots
that afternoon and the ride was very rough.
Dave lost his whole crew that day and was up in the pilot house bucking
the waves with no company for most of the day.
We got to the north side of the Blynman Canal early afternoon and were
protected from the worst of the wind, so the rest of the ride into Gloucester
harbor was calm. I talked about the Blynman
Canal in an earlier post when we traveled north thru it; it is still very tight
quarters and the bridge at the south end is very narrow. Saturday morning we moved from Gloucester to
Salem and dinner with Al and Patti at Finnz.
Salem is definitely a happening spot during Halloween with people in
costumes and plenty of Halloween decorations.
This is a picture of a house decked out for the holiday, with huge
spiders and webs and ghouls in the yard hovering over boiling cauldrons.
Salem Halloween House |
From Salem, we went to the Plymouth/Duxbury area, anchored
out and had dinner with Craig and Verna.
Craig and Dave were classmates at MMA and Craig is now a professor
there. Verna does interior design and
they have a beautifully decorated house in Kingston. Our plans for the next day were to go thru
the Cape Cod Canal and Craig asked that we give him a call when we got to the
east entrance. MMA is on the west side
of the canal and when we arrived there, Craig had arranged a group of cadets
along the pier. While we were cruising
by, they shouted “Bon Voyage, Captain Herndon”.
It was really cool and very thoughtful of Craig to arrange it. Here is a picture of the cadets along the
pier.
MMA Cadets "Bon Voyage, Capt. Herndon" |
We made it through the canal late afternoon and proceeded to
Cuttyhunk for the night. We arrived
there after dark, so got to practice some night cruising. This is a picture looking back at the
Cuttyhunk harbor as we were cruising out the next morning. From Cuttyhunk, we cruised to Block Island,
RI. Last year when we stopped here in
August, the harbor mooring field was packed with boats and the restaurants
ashore were packed with people. This
year, most of the moorings were already winterized and we were one of the only
boats anchored in the harbor. We dinghyed
into town and asked a local where to get a beer. She mentioned that only two places were open,
one for beer and one for beer and food, so we had a beer at the first place,
then walked up to Club Soda for another beer and Taco Tuesday dinner (tacos $2
each).
Cuttyhunk Harbor |
Our original plan from Block Island was to cruise into Long
Island Sound and to spend a few days in New London, CT where there is a huge
Defender store. Defender is a marine
supply store and we have been developing our Defender wish list as we have been
cruising this summer. So it was going to
be a big shopping spree, bring your wallet type of stop. Instead, we checked the weather, noted it was
going to be three days of good weather and decided to cruise along the southern
shore of Long Island and skip Defender.
There are very few places to turn in along the southern shore and most
inlets buoys are uncharted because the inlets have constantly shifting shoals,
so it is not recommended that you cruise here in inclement weather. We spent the first night in Shinnecock Bay, a
large basin with about 8 foot depths. We
anchored out and left early the next morning.
Day 2 we went thru Jones Inlet.
As we were going in, following the buoys, a “head boat” fishing vessel
hailed us on the radio and told us not to continue any further as the channel
was mismarked and if we continued we would probably go aground. He advised that we turn around, come back out
and then follow him in. We did and after
we were inside, he advised us of a good place to anchor for the night. We got up the next morning, checked the
weather and headed for the New Jersey shore.
By that time, the predictions were that Sandy was going to come up the
east coast. Our leisurely cruise along
the Jersey shore, with a planned stop in Atlantic City for a little gambling,
now became a race to get somewhere safe out of the seas before the storm got
too close. On the leg from Long Island
to New Jersey, a pod of short-beaked common dolphins joined us and swam in our
bow wake for about an hour. Very
Cool! Something that we will
remember for a long time. Here is a still
picture of the dolphins and a short video of them swimming in our bow wake.
Dolphins swimming in bow wake |
We spent a long day
cruising and anchored inside Barnegat Inlet for the night. Here
is a picture of the Barnegat Inlet Lighthouse at dawn.
Barnegat Lighthouse at dawn |
On Saturday, we spent another long day cruising to get
around Cape May and up inside Delaware Bay before the predicted 12 – 16 feet
seas on the Atlantic side of the coast.
(The predicted sea state of 12 – 16 foot waves means that the forecasted
wave is equal to the average of the highest 1/3 of all waves. In real terms this means that the maximum
wave can be expected to be 1.86 times this prediction, so 12 -16 feet would be
max of 22 – 30 feet. Needless to say, we
didn’t want to be out there in it when the waves reached those heights.) The next day, Sunday, we left our anchorage
near Cape May at o’dark thirty in order to make it up the Delaware Bay, thru
the C&D canal and into northern Chesapeake Bay before sundown. Our plan was to anchor in the Sassafras River
and ride out the storm there. We arrived
mid Sunday afternoon and anchored up in the river just south of Knight Island
and felt comfortable with our chosen location.
Sunday night was fairly quiet.
Monday dawned with plenty of wind and rain. We set-up an anchor watch alarm on our chart
plotter and our radar and took turns watching those and out the window to make
sure we were holding fast. About 10
a.m., the wind shifted and started coming more from the Northwest. 0ur watch circles indicated that our anchor
was slipping so we pulled up the anchor and moved across the river so that the
land mass better protected us from the NW wind.
All afternoon, the rain continued and the wind continued to increase in
intensity. We took turns on watch during
the day and agreed that Dave would take the 8 p.m. to midnight watch and I
would take the midnight to 4 a.m. watch. About 10:30, I checked on Dave and he said all
was well. At 11:00, I could hear Dave
zooming the chart plotter in and out, in and out, beep, beep, beep, beep. Pretty soon, he fired up the main and I knew
I better get out of bed. The winds at
that time were probably blowing 50 – 60 knots with gusts even higher. I went out on deck to watch the chain come in
and to help Dave with visual navigation.
We got the chain in (about 200 feet) and moved up river and across to
the other side to get more protection from the south wind and re-anchored. While we were making sure we were set and not
slipping, we both felt a lull in the storm and assumed the eye must be passing
overhead. Our barometer read 946mb at that time and if you look at the storm
track you can see how close to the center of the storm we were. Dave stayed on watch until about 3 a.m. when
the worst of it was over and then I took over to watch the sun come up. Anchor spot #3 was the charm and we didn’t
have any more issues after that. We came
thru unscathed, with only some slight damage to the stem paint on the bow
because of dragging the anchor chain across it while pulling in for our second
reset. The charts here will give you an
idea of where we were and our anchor positions.
The first chart is the upper Chesapeake Bay. You can see Annapolis and Baltimore on the
western shore and there is a box around the Sassafras River on the Eastern
Shore. The second chart is the Sassafras
River with anchoring spots 1, 2 and 3 noted.
Chart - Upper Chesapeake Bay |
Chart - Sassafras River with anchor locations |
Tuesday was a nice quiet day with some rain and wind, but
very light compared to the previous day.
We both caught up on our sleep and watched the river flow mud from the
creeks and land that were affected by the storm. We also saw the local docks being overtopped
by the rain and surge flooding of about 3 feet for this area. The quadruple whammy of the rain, wind, storm
surge and higher than normal tides contributed to the much of the damage seen
along the New Jersey and New York coastlines.
Wednesday morning all was well, we pulled up anchor and headed for
Annapolis where we are now. We have
spent the last few days visiting with Jennie (my friend from college, she was
on the boat with us in August) and testing the food and beer joints around
town. Annapolis is a very quaint, easily
walkable town, with a lot of bars and restaurants near the water front. Yesterday there was a big tug-of-war
fest. The rope was strung across the
harbor and teams from the Annapolis side tugged against teams on the Eastport
side. We’re on a City of Annapolis
mooring so we had front row seats for the event. Dave’s friends Tom and Sandy live in Easton
(on the Eastern Shore of Chesapeake Bay) so they came into town yesterday for a
tour of the boat and lunch at an Irish Pub.
They also have a trawler and will someday join us for a cruise either
headed south or north from here. We just
got back from a crab cake lunch at Davis’s Pub on the Eastport side of the
harbor, so time to post and prepare for our next adventure.
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