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Voyage 2005-2006: Chapter 5

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26 Apr 2006, Sea Dog - A Day at RE Mayo, Shrimp & Bait, 35 14.590 N/ 076 35.450 W

Today was spent at a tiny marina straight out of a 1950's Rob't Mitchem B movie. It was great! SCB and I traded learning experiences today. He taught me the proper use and care of a P-Bucket and some of the intricate navigation equipment aboard Jule-III. One amazing piece of gear that SCB calls 'The Toy' is a GPS system that displays the boat and it's location, direction, speed and heading anywhere in the world down to accuracy measured in feet. It also indicates weather, tides, wind direction and velocity. I suspect it can also brew up a cup of tea but I haven't seen this yet.
SCB also taught me about the nature of boat people. What a grand family of individuals! I use the word family because that is exactly how they act with one another. Always ready to help one another and spend time in conversations. There are also the 'black-sheep' members who tend to hot dog and brag. Just like an extended family.
I taught SCB about being an Italian for a day. We polished off a bottle of grappa then had a meal of gnocce with red sauce, sausage, peppers and meatballs while watching the movie "Goodfellas" on the DVD. Yes, Jule-III has a flat screen TV, a DVD player and a first class CD system. Makes roughing it at sea manageable. If the rain stops and the winds subside we are off early tomorrow to the headwaters of the Alligator River where we plan on anchoring for the night.

28 Apr 2006, Sea Dog Log - Days 4 & 5, 36 18.000 N/ 076 12.750 W

The weather looked manageable for our leg from Hobucken (RE Mayo marina) to the mouth of the Alligator River. The Toy told us to expect rain and raw conditions but no lightning or thundershowers. We cast off at 0800 the rains came by 0900. SCB put on his full suit rain gear and drove the full route. The winds were blustery and raw and conditions generally miserable but SCB pulled it off with style and grace. I was reminded of a joke my wife likes to tell and, for the first time, realized the humor of it. Wife Netty was born and raised in a seacoast village in Holland - she tells this joke in a sing-song dialect voice: Two Dutch women meet at the market and have the following dialog: Werk je Man? Nee hij vaart! English translation: Does your husband work? Oh no, he's a seaman.
While SCB worked to keep us afloat an on course, I spent the day in the galley making coffee and sandwiches and trying to stay unsick. I am pleased to report that I did not get seasick yesterday or today during seas nearly as dramatic as our first night out. I want to believe it's because I found my sea legs, but it could also be from the other things I am trying. My wife stuck a waterproof bag of ginger snaps into my duffel bag that seem to help. I have also heard that nicotine helps and wish to thank my sister-in-law Ineke for leaving me her windproof light during her last visit to Wilmington. However, the thing that I think works best is the pressure point wrist bands that First Mate Ann suggested I try before we shipped out. If any aspiring sailor reading this would like to try my expensive patches, just tell me so on the Guestbook and I will send them to you (less one that I deep-sixed).
The night spent on anchor at Deep Point was very relaxing. Since there is no power hookup, we conserved power with some reading and an early turn in. Jule-III is stable and sound in a flowing current. Rains ended about midnight.
On Friday we weighed anchor at first light and set off for Elizabeth City. The Alligator river was a great cruise, but Albemarle Sound was a very exciting ride. We had gusting Northeasterly winds on our bow the whole time so were unable to set sail and could only maintain 4 or 5 knots. Sea swells of five feet had Jule-III galloping and cross winds were treacherous. We spelled each other at the helm and I had the opportunity to experience first hand the responsiveness and fun of piloting a magnificent vessel. I also experienced the terror of navigating mine fields of lobster pods during churning seas in a single propeller boat. And the joy of success.
We docked at the Pelican Marina in Elizabeth City. What a great place this is: Fine restaurants, walking distance to town and, best of all, hot showers! For the first time in five days a shave and shower! Ah la dolce vita. Weather may keep us moored here for a few days. Next leg: Dismal Swamp and Norfolk.

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