June 9 2-014
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Heading out to sea |
We left the anchorage at Wrightsville Beach at 6:09am. Headed out to the inlet battling the incoming
tidal current and finally turned on our initial course. I had laid out 2 route options. One to avoid the live fire zone the marines
use for practice which extends out about 10 miles from shore and the other, a significantly shorter route running right through the zone. Shortly
before we approached the boundary of the zone I called the range
operations office and asked if there were any exercises scheduled. He checked and said there was nothing
scheduled so we could breeze right through.
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Chaos in the salon |
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Sundeck didn't escape |
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Liquor bottles all rolled off (but didn't break!) |
The forecast had called for 2-3 foot waves. Normally that is about the maximum we want to
endure if the swells are on the beam like they were today. I didn't see the update forecast until we
began bouncing around in some heavier than expected swells. Turns out NOAA altered the forecast to 2-4
foot swells and then 3 -5 foot swells.
So we ended up enduring 45 miles of beam seas in the 3-5 foot category
which would roll us anywhere from 10-30 degrees every few minutes. It was tiring to be sure just trying to hang
on. And it also moved everything in the
cabins around. The big heavy salon couch
actually fell into the stateroom stairs, the table flipped completely over, the
grill propane tank had popped out of its holder and the sun deck table was
tipped up on its side. Even the liquor
bottles were flying around until we encased them in a plastic basket.
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The first wave of Sport fisherman returning |
Pretty miserable. But
at last we turned into the inlet only to miss the turn into the anchorage because
of the plethora of sport fisherman charter boats flying back to port in mass. So after swinging 180 degrees to back track we
ended up enduring at least another 20 big sport fisherman coming at us
at high rates of speed. And of course
they throw huge wakes when running at those speeds so it was like being back
out in the ocean again with those 5 foot swells.
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Finally in calm waters! |
We finally turn into the anchorage at
Shackleford Banks. The entry is a little tricky because
you have to wind your way through the shallows.
But we made it fine and once in the lee of the island it was relatively
calm. We took a few minuets to find a
decent place to anchor since the charts would indicate 14 feet of depth when
our sounder was showing 6. No
matter. We found a nice deep area and
set out our anchor and chain and are firmly ensconced about 150yds off the beach. No other cursing boats around.
So after spending a few hours cleaning up everything and making
a few minor repairs we sat out on the bow and watched the sunset with a drink. Then Mary fired up the satellite TV and I
hit the internet. Fine evening!
We went to bed around 10:30 just as the stateroom was cooling
off. It gets rather warm back there after
several hours of running and I haven’t discovered a decent solution for added
ventilation yet.
Tomorrow we take the dinghy down and run into
Beaufort where
we had mail sent to the Post Office as general delivery. Its about 5 miles from the dinghy dock. Could be a nice walk.
June 10, 2014
Woke up around 6am when the boat movement changed. Sheez, am I getting that sensitized to this
old tub? The breeze coming through all
the open windows was noticeably cooler and since there was rain in the forecast
I rolled myself out of bed and looked out towards the southwest. Sure enough rumbling thunder, lightening and low
dark clouds heralding rain. And lots of
it. I quickly started shutting all the
windows and hatches but had to jump out on the fore deck to retrieve one of our
deck chairs just as the downpour hit.
Couldn't see a thing at first, the rain was so intense with
the wind. But, it looked like we were
dragging so I checked all three depth sounders and they confirmed my suspicion
since the readings were zero! I stared
up the engines and Mary staggered up to the bridge while I ran out and brought
up the anchor and removed the snubber.
The wind though was twirling us around like a ballerina making it
impossible to point so Mary would know which way to move the boat. We just kept the engines running and tried to
take as much strain off the anchor as we could.
I stayed out on the bow watching the anchor chain and when it let up for
a brief moment would point so Mary could try and see which way to steer. After about 10 minutes the wind finally
settled down and the driving rain let up into just a moderate downpour. We learned later that storm was packing 33
knot winds which is around 40+ mph.
As things settled down further we played out some more chain
and the anchor seemed to catch again so the heart stopping experience was over
this time.
We were fortunate. But there is some humor to it … 2 old naked people running around the decks of a boat in a torrential rainstorm while its anchor is dragging. Luckily I doubt anyone was on shore at the
time.
Mary went to bed again (remember it was only about
7am). And after a few hours we decided
to take the dinghy down since the sun had come out and the solar panels were
charging the batteries. The dinghy davit
(crane) takes about 20 amps when lifting the dinghy and it all comes through
the inverter which is supplied by the house bank of 12 volt batteries. So we try and use the crane during high sun (around noon) which lets the solar panels
keep up the batteries. Marvelous things, solar panels.
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Low tide! |
Once the dinghy was down we took a short ride and headed to
the beach for a little walk. We were
both to exhausted to do much else so we headed back to the boat for dinner and
TV.
June 11, 2014
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Loaded for the beach including the ill-fated beach umbrella |
Again we slept until almost 9;30!! After breakfast and rummaging around we
finally decided to take the dinghy the 4 miles into Beaufort to buy a beach
umbrella. Our beloved Canadian beach
umbrella, purchased with Kathy at Severn in
Canada, pretty much blew away. Mary and I left to take a walk and I just happen
to turn back and noticed a gaily colored red and white object sailing towards the
sand bar behind our boat. We got back to
the dinghy but lost sight of it. A futile search ensued. Hence the decision to buy another (non-Canadian beach umbrella with air vent holes at the top and sturdy aluminum pole with
tilt! The Cadillac of beach
umbrellas.
We returned to the boat and promptly packed up for a beach
day again. Got to the beach at low tide
and I got the beach umbrella stuck in the sand and the canopy part
deployed. Took a few steps back to gaze
at our newest purchase and Wham! The
damn thing took off over my head into the water.
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The new Beach umbrella. |
Ok, flawed set up I’m thinking. So we moved up around the high water line (it
was low tide) and deployed the umbrella again with great success. Wonderful shade!
Walked along the beach again but before we did that we had to sit
there as the horses paraded right in front of us. I swear they snorted when I got up but didn’t
offer anything like an apple. Ingrates!
We took a walk out to the point and since it was low tide we
could walk on the sand bars. I almost
stepped on a ray .. two steps in front of me and the sand exploded and out shot this annoyed ray. Cool! And we saw many, many crabs which are
surprisingly swift little swimmers.
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They just walk where they please |
Eventually we returned to our chairs and the fabulous beach
umbrella, read a while and then headed back to the boat for drinks on the bow
and dinner. Yum!! Thank goodness for the grill. And my superb grilling abilities (the
unfortunate
Turkey
incident not-with-standing) which have laid dormant for the last 10 years.
We have taken to showering on the swim platform the last few
nights since it doesn't lend additional soapy crud to the shower in our
stateroom. Besides its warm and after a
quick dunk in the 80 degree salt water we use the transom shower to rinse off,
soap up and rinse off again.
Wonderful.
Ran the generator for several hours to cool the boat off
with the A/C units and charge up the batteries and heat up water.
Tomorrow we get mail!
June 12, 2014
There were rain showers and thunderstorms passing through the
area during the night so I was up on and off most of the night. Finally, around 5:30am things settles down or
I juts fell asleep and didn't notice.
But in any event I woke up at 9:18am.
Yikes!\
Mad Mary a full pot of coffee since the started the
generator to top up the batteries it being a cloudy day which nullifies the
solar panel effectiveness. We made
reservations at
Waterside Marina in
Norfolk and at the
Capital Yacht Club in DC for august.
We called the Post Office here in Beaufort and they confirmed our Mail from St.
Brenden Isle, our mail forwarding service, had arrived. So since there was still rain in the forecast, I left
Mary on board and took the dinghy into
Beaufort.
They have a public free dock for dinghies which isn't much
more than a planked walkway adjoining a pretty white gate on shore. But there was room for me so I tied up and walked
the 2 blocks to the
city marina inquiring about cab service. The Post Office is about 3 miles away and I was planning
on walking up there but wanted to have a cab service available in case I did
some grocery shopping at the Food Lion which is right next door to the post
office. The marina guy asked what slip I
was in and I replied we were anchored out at Shackleford Banks. He mumbled something and tossed me some car
keys saying take the car but put in $10 worth of gas. Who am I to refuse such an offer!
The car was a classic,
Buick Roadmaster clunker. Only 2 windows worked and the A/C didn’t but
the fan blasted air without let up even after I turned it off. But it ran fine. My kinda of car.
I stopped at the post office and got the mail then headed over to
the Food Lion and bought club soda, Pepsi and a few other things. Then stopped at
ABC Liquor store down the road for rum. And then, a final stop at the
Piggly Wiggly for .. well I forget what I bought there but it wasn't much.
Headed back to the city after filling the car with $10.07
worth of gas. I had to sort of illegally
park in front of the pretty white gate fronting the public dinghy dock to off load all the stuff I bought. The dinghy was piled high!
Took the car back but couldn't find any place to park except
3 blocks up on Front street. Returned the keys and walked back to the dinghy. And it was still there, the large stack of groceries undisturbed. Started up the dinghy and headed back out to the island again. In total the excursion only took two hours which is how long I envisioned the walk to the Post Office would have been.
The only down side was the lack of Mary’s prescriptions
which didn't arrive yet. So tomorrow I
may very well be walking to the Post Office!
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They just wander where they want |
After putting everything away we loitered
around a bit and then headed back to the beach. Talked with a nice couple there who have a condo in
Morehead City. They live in the
Chesapeake but keep there boat here and make periodic visits to go boating. They told us where to find a beach umbrella stake sheath, basically a PVC pole with a pointed tip in which you insert the beach umbrella pole so it doesn't fall over. And of course I immediately forgot the store they mentioned but at least I know there is such a thing.
We walked up the beach and back but as we were returning I noticed
our little beach spot was nearly under water.
The tide had risen far faster than I thought. So we had a soaked book and damp carry
bag. Came back to the boat, had a few
drinks on the bow, ate dinner and I showered on the swim platform while Mary
did laundry and dishes. We had to forgo
the Boston Legal episodes cause it got too late. Maybe tomorrow.
We’re really rocking tonight from the wind and current. No thunderstorms just rain in the vicinity. We will have to leave here by Saturday though
since the winds are forecast to move out of the northwest and this wont be a very comfy
spot to stay. If Mary’s prescriptions
aren't at the Post Office tomorrow we’ll have to stay
somewhere and rent a car to drive back here to fetch them.
June 13, 2014
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Anchored in a calm period before the winds picked up |
Overnight we really bounced around until the tide started
going out and things calmed down although the wind was blowing very hard. But our venerable old 66 lb. Bruce and chain
stuck fast and we didn't drift at all.
The forecast though is calling for northwest winds tonight
so we have to leave. I investigated a
number of marinas here and ended up choosing the
Morehead City Yacht Basin which is cheap, close and relatively easy to to access.
The currents around here can run as fast as 4 knots which makes docking
a boat almost impossible without banging into something. But in the basin there is only about 1 knot at its peak.
Only problem with though is they cant take us until late
afternoon when they have completed fueling and shuffling boats here for the big Rockfish tournament. But that's still ok. Its sunny and aside from the
constant rocking we’re snug as a bug.
Probably take the dinghy out to refuel and see the sights if its not too
rough in the inlet.
Found a passable open WiFi internet connection this morning here in the anchorage. It's probably at least 2 miles away. But with the WiFi booster cranked up all the way we’re getting decent
access. Must be new since it didn't show
up the first day we arrived here when I scanned for WiFi. So I’m uploading several hundred pictures.
In the afternoon we decided to take the dinghy over to the
Yacht Basin
and check it out. The dock guy on the phone was rather vague about
putting us on a side deck since I was intending on towing the dinghy.
And I wanted to see what they had available. Lucky we paid a visit.
All they could do for was put us in a slip, C26 among large sport
fisherman. The slip, as usual, has only a 15 foot stub finger pier which
means we'll need to back in. The maneuvering area is a little tight
especially with all these big sport fisherman in slips. But we had little
choice since I found out there is a Rockfish Blue Marlin fishing tournament
going on right here. Timing is everything!
We filled the dinghy with gas and heeding the dock masters
suggestion about getting in sooner rather than later to avoid the rush,
high-tailed it back to the anchorage. And it was rough. We both got
soaked numerous times from the swells coming in from the inlet. But we eventually made it back, hauled the dingy aboard and secured it.
Then we started bringing up the anchor. It was really
well set and seemed to balk at being hauled aboard. But using the mass of
the boat we broke it out finally and started heading back to the main shipping
channel.
It was nearing low
tide though so I had to go slow since it’s a little tricky going in and out of
here due to the shallows. We made though
and headed into the yacht basin after a few miles. Before we went through some bridges which lie
adjacent to the yacht basin entrance, I saw a large motor yacht heading in
to the narrow channel so I knowing they’d be tying them up for awhile I slowed to a crawl figuring they’s
have the large yacht secured by the time we arrived. And so they did.
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Basin is around to the left |
We pulled into the basin, and I had to
basically parallel park the boat into the slip. Did fine. And luckily we got in when we did
because the winds really began to pickup shortly after we were tied up
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Winner is first sportfish |
BTW, the winner of the Rockfish Blue Marlin tournament turned out to be a boat in front of us. They caught a 754 pound Marlin. If I can get over to the award ceremony tomorrow I'll try and get a picture. Oh yeah. The 1st place prize is almost $400,000. Sheez ...
We went to eat at a
place called Floyds 1921 which is a really a good restaurant at 4th
and Bridge streets in an old house.
Mighty fine place if anyone is in the area. Headed back to the boat stuffed, and went to bed.
I guess it stormed overnight but I never heard a thing!
June 14, 2014
We had reserved the courtesy car for 10am. I woke up and 8:45. Rousted Mary out of bed and I went up to sign the car out. Uh Oh … I left the
insurance line blank and the dock guy said sorry, without car insurance we cant
let you have the car. Since we have no car we have no insurance. Foiled again! But Mary asked Brant to help us out ... we pay almost as much for insurance as for the car rental.
So we took a cab ($6) to the Lowes Food store (not the home
improvement place). Bought numerous
things including this LaCroix water in
the pink box for which I've developed an affection when mixed with rum. Yumm!
I bought the remaining 3 12-packs since its rarely available in out of
the way places.
We called the cab again and
Brandon, the original cabbie return to take
us back to the marina,. Nice
fellow! We loaded everything on the boat
and then I chatted with another boat owner, an older couple who go up and down
the east coast. She was attempting to scrub
off the water stains left by the
tannin waters of most of the rivers here and I
simply clued her in on using Lemon juice which just melts the brown
stains away. Just call me
Heloise.
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Sweet old boat |
There is this 1948 restored 60 foot yacht in here which is just gorgeous. Goes out for cocktail cruises and has been re-powered with jet drives so the captain can park it in this incredibly tiny slip.
Mary was napping so I did some updating on all the
navigation stuff, and then took a walk over by the Marlin Tournament party
where I was hoping to get a picture of the fish, but alas, it began to rain and
they must have postponed the event.
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Rockfish Award stage |
I did stop at the Ace marine hardware store on the way back
and bought a few hitch pins and some other hardware to replace some of the more
rusted pieces we have on the swim platform.
Planning on leaving the slip tomorrow around 8 and heading
over to the fuel dock to top off the tanks at a money saving $3.59/gal. Then we’ll head up the ICW and either anchor
in Broad Creek on the
Neuse River or, if we have enough time,
West
Bay in
Pamlico Sound. West Bay puts us closer to
Ocracoke which is where we plan to anchor for a few days.
Oh, and I did reset the Link 20 so its giving much better
info on the battery state now than before.
Annoying thing but simple fix. Resetting it
means taking the fuse out of the blue wire on the port side battery bank (fwd
battery box) for a few seconds.
We're ready for a week on the hook now!