We’re antsy. So we
decided to leave. Field Trip said they’d go too and a catamaran in a slip down from Field Trip also left. The weather was ify with predicted rain and
some thunderstorms. But antsy-ness
sometimes trumps caution.
Oddly, of the 5 weather sources I use, none were in total agreement other than there was some rain possible. With such professional diversity one must relay on their gut instincts and mine rumbled, "go".
So we left.
Oddly, of the 5 weather sources I use, none were in total agreement other than there was some rain possible. With such professional diversity one must relay on their gut instincts and mine rumbled, "go".
So we left.
Field Trip needed a pump out and the marina guy didn't show up
until 8:15. But that gave us time to get
ready to leave. Basically that meant I
had to get the Nav system up and running, and cut the power over. Then take in all the lines except those we absolutely
needed to keep the boat from banging around.
Leaving our slip in Waterside Marina |
The shipping channel here is bordered by an almost continuous shoreline of commercial port facilities including coal dock 6 which holds some sort of record for the most coal loaded aboard a ship.
The Kearsarge underway |
Coast Guard Cutter that over took us |
After we passed by the James River entrance and entered the Chesapeake Bay we caught a little rain as we moved north. But thankfully no severe weather.
It only took us 4 hours to get into the York River
Anchorage at Point-of-Rocks |
Sunset at Point-of-Rocks anchorage |
We anchored at a place called point of rocks very near the city of Yorktown. It was about a mile dinghy ride to the main town and its marina and dinghy dock. The rain threat, and actual rain continued throughout the evening though so we abandoned the idea of taking the dinghy down and running into Yorktown. So no cocktails with Bob and Martha tonight. Hopefully tomorrow the weather will improve!
July 11, 2014
This morning it was a bit cloudy with the remnants of the
storms that blew through quite evident in the dark billowy clouds rolling
bye. The forecast looked good so we
hauled the dinghy down and went into Yorktown with Bob and Martha who elected to give their dinghy a little run as well.
Yorktown from the dinghy |
We're anchored well in the distance from the Yorktown dock (that's us in the center barely discernible) |
Benign creatures, or so they seem. |
We walked the mile to the Yorktown Victory Center. It’s a museum of sorts. They are constructing a new building to house the museum. Very nice but some of the exhibits were difficult to read because of the lighting. Also the movie was sophomoric… in my opinion. Interesting non-the-less.
We left there and took the free trolley through town to the Visitor Center which is on the Yorktown Battlefield. The two visitor centers are separate and distinct. It was interesting although rather limited. We, of course were able to gain entry for free. Senior parks pass!
The most interesting artifact in the exhibits was one of the actual tents
George Washington used during the war.
Pretty cool.
We boarded the trolley back to town and ate lunch. We skipped the battlefield tour which was,
from all appearances, a short walking tour around the immediate grounds of the Visitor Center which is on the border of the actual battlefield. The bulk of the battlefield is
a few miles away and covers an extensive area.
The recommended manner for touring is by car playing a audio CD describing the various stops along the route.
Waling up one of the streets in the historic area |
Old church (Grace Church) dating from late 1600's |
Restored Customs house |
Grace church cemetery |
We took a walk up main street to see re-creations of many of the homes there. Its very well done with recreations mixed in with actual structures from the period.
Nelson house |
After lingering in the Nelson House we walked to the Victory Monument and then took the free trolley for a third time back to the beach where we hopped in the dinghy and went back to the boat.
2nd floor of Nelson house |
Victory monument |
The river though had gotten quite rough, the forecast being overly optimistic describing the winds and swells. So we had a wet ride back.
Mary wasn't feeling well so I went over to Field Trip to discuss tomorrow whether they were planning on joining us to go to the Corrotoman River and an anchorage there. They wanted to go along so I came back to the boat, grilled lamb and hauled the dinghy aboard before calling it a night.
And tomorrow I hope we get up in time for our 8 am departure since our Oregon Instrument projection clock died yesterday. Now we have no time projected on the ceiling! Life can be rough.
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