Day 4
Boy what a gorgeous morning…again. 42 degrees, bright sunshine felt good in the
chilly air. While we were pulling up the
anchor at around 8:00 a.m., you could hear the naval base playing revile, and
then the national anthem. Very patriotic with the naval ships in your line of
sight. We motored slowly out of
Willoughby Bay anchorage and through the Norfolk waterfront. It just goes on
and on and on. For several miles nothing
but the industrial looking dry docks, wet docks, port terminals and other
facilities. When we finally leave the
Norfolk waterfront behind there are a series of bridges that you need to
negotiate, some are high highway bridges that are no bother, others are low
train bridges, most of which are open all the time except when train comes, and
others are local roads where you have to hail the bridge tender and have them
raise the bridge for you. Sometimes for
the latter, you have to wait for the bridge opening which may only be on the
hour and half hour. We did have to wait
for a few bridges, along with a few other boats heading in the same
direction. The funny part is that these
other boats are faster than we are, and usually passed us and sped off, but we
usually caught up with them at the next bridge because they were waiting for
the opening. We lost time waiting for
bridges and lost almost an hour waiting at the Great Bridge Lock. We had to wait to enter the lock, we tied up
with the other boats, and because the tender there could see another boat
approaching, he held the lock open for them.
Then when that boat was finally tied up, then he saw a sailboat off in
the distance. So we waited some
more. When he finally made it to the
lock it turned out there was only one person on the boat. So getting him tied up was quite the
ordeal. At one point he was sideways across
the lock and had to circle around and try again. In the end, there was very little change in
water level. In fact I didn’t even know anything
had happened when they started to open the gates at the exit to the lock.
Once we got past the lock, we were on the
Albemarle-Chesapeake canal. Very
straight going through pine barrens and cypress stumps. Then we moved to various salt marshes, the
North Landing River, and then Coinjock Bay.
We left Coinjock Bay and entered the Carolina Cut. Along the Carolina Cut is Coinjock Marina
where we tied up. They have a restaurant
here where you can get either a 16 oz. or 32 oz. prime rib dinner. We opted for the 16 oz. dinner with was
really, really good, but a little too much, so we have leftovers to cut up for
sandwiches.
The weather forecast is calling for high winds and a cold
front to come through tonight. The high
winds are expected to continue into tomorrow, so we are going to sit tight here
for an extra day. Out on the water high
winds created a lot of waves and chop.
The next leg is transiting the Albemarle Sound which is notorious for an
uncomfortable ride, to say the least when there are high winds. Maybe Monday will be better.
Today we traveled 62,7 miles in 8hrs. 52mins. So far we have traveled approximately 245 miles.
Today we traveled 62,7 miles in 8hrs. 52mins. So far we have traveled approximately 245 miles.
Until tomorrow.
The Albemarle-Chesapeake canal. Pretty straight. |
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