Woke up
early, both anxious to get going and anxious to see what the day would
bring. The forecast was for northeast
winds at 10 to 15 knots. We were going
straight into the teeth of the gale, or so I imagined. Actually it wasn’t bad at the Hampton Yacht
Club: light wind and beautiful sunny morning.
Without an excuse not to, we set off.
As
recommended by my mentor, Frank Wiegand, I started out the cruise jumping in
and out of the engine room, looking for any problems. No problems.
The packing gland on the propeller shaft wasn’t dripping, so I loosened
it. Then it dripped too much so I
tightened it. It kept me busy in the
first half of the trip. But things “down
there” were going well.
The first
third of the trip started out bumpy – 2 to 3 foot waves on the nose. The boat and its contents handled the rocking
horse ride fine. Then around Yorktown
light house it settled down. We were forging
on to Deltaville. Then we thought about
visiting Pete and Sue in Onancock and steered right about twenty degrees and
headed there. 58.5 miles and 9 hours
later we tied up to the wharf in Onancock and Pete and Sue picked us up. We saw Pete’s new garage filled with stuff and
then had dinner at the Blarney Stone restaurant. Nice evening.
Tomorrow,
Jackson Creek in Deltaville if we don’t come up with a better idea. And my birthday.
Happy Birthday, Alan. Looks like you're finally on your way and enjoying it. Please tell Pete and Sue we said Hi.
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