9/5: An absolutely lovely
morning (clear, cool and calm); underway at 0830, riding the ebbing tide about
13 miles downstream on the Kennebec R. to Casco Bay. We were comfortably established in a slip at
a most delightful Marina in Potts Cove Harbor, Casco Bay 31 miles and four
hours later. About half way down the
river we encountered a trio of full size tugs bound upstream towards Bath, with
a huge barge (one tug towing and one on each side, pushing). The day before, on our tour of the Bath Iron
Works (described in yesterdays log) we
were introduced to the newest class of US Navy Destroyers – the Zumwalt
Class. The ships (currently 3 at Bath in
various stages of completion) are built partly in Portland – 3 huge sections
(each about 1/3 of the ships 600 foot length) and then assembled and fitted out
at the Bath facility. On the barge was
one of these sections, on its way from Portland to Bath. Was a unique experience that Bonnie will
compliment with additional text and pictures.
Bonnie: Our
cruise down the Kennebec was lovely. Made more intriguing when we sighted the barge
way downstream— initially looked like a navigational mark on shore. We had been
cautioned re: the potential turbulent waters at the mouth of the Kennebec as
the river current meets incoming tides-can be as much as 10ft high waves. With
a couple secondary plans in mind, we cruised through the opening into the Bay
on smooth waters! Due to forecasted storms beginning tomorrow, we chose to
“duck” into Dolphin Restaurant and Marina at the tip of Harpeswell Island in
Casco Bay. What a great choice-realized
afterwards that it was one of the Betty L’s many great recommendations! We
arrived at lunchtime and the boat traffic for the Restaurant and Erica’s
Lobster Shack was impressive. Someone had even arrived by helicopter! Reminded
us of Frying Pan Island’s Henry’s Restaurant’s traffic! We had read that this
was a very dog friendly marina—no leash law—and this was so true. “Puppies”
everywhere and all just very friendly. Jada really would have loved to have
joined them however, I was afraid to let her as she’d probably decide they
needed to be under better control and would try to herd them into a group!!
Hmmm, what to do for dinner with a 5star restaurant just steps away? This was
an easy choice and we enjoyed a wonderful fish chowder and Lobster Tortellini
in a Beurre Blanc sauce-this was literally to die for! Everything is
freshly made onsite. The restaurant, and marina, has been family run for nearly
50 years. I can see why so many arrive by water as the crow flies it can only
be a quick trip from a neighboring island or cove. By car it’s @25 min from
Brunswick down Harpswell Neck.
Monument Island-so called when a monument replace a light on the rock that did not prevent "run a grounds"
9/6: Lay Day: Bonnie: Oh my, around
0930 we were greeted by a “dockhand” with complementary coffee AND the best
Blueberry Muffins I have ever had! Am not much of a muffin person but this were
so light and fluffy and chock full of blueberries. Forget our planned yogurt
and fruit! The morning was beautiful..enabling a nice walk up the road past
farms, cottages and coves. We had considered kayaking to The Basin where one
can see waterfalls from 2 directions depending upon the tide’s direction. But
by the time we used the AM to catch up on tasks, laundry, etc. the winds had
picked up to a point it was just easier to remain on the Elissa II and enjoy a
true “lay day”. We were veryvery tempted to return to the restaurant for a
repeat of Friday’s dinner but chose instead to borrow the Marina truck and
drive to find ice (after Labor Day the Marina no longer carries any), which
turned out to be all the way to Brunswick! The moment we chose to leave the
Elissa II to go to the truck, the skies finally
opened and every part of us not covered with a foul weather jacket was
absolutely drenched. Waited it out at the Restaurant and were treated to a
double rainbow! Beautiful. Was a nice drive and even got to drive around Bowdoin
College (Gettysberg’s MG Joshua Chamberlain was professor and President there; ADM
Robert Peary’s Bowdoin College diploma was signed by Chamberlain!).
9/7: This was the shortest
day’s trip, by time and distance, than any other day on the Loop; it was also
one of the richest in terms of neat stuff, seen and learned. We left Potts Cove at 1000 fore the 15
minute run to Eagle Island, the home of Admiral Peary (North Pole fame) and his
family from the late 1800s until the early 1970s. The house was also a museum and a tribute to
the Admiral’s MANY accomplishments. I
was aware, in a bare bones sort of way, of his passion/obsession with reaching
the pole and general details of his achievement. What I did not know was the breadth of his
interests/accomplishments outside of mushing dog teams and Innuits across
arctic ice. Check him out on Google. At
1130 we left Eagle for a 45 minute trip to Jewell Island’s Cocktail Cove, a
location noted for its vast quantities of sea glass (glass fragments that end
up in the ocean and are polished smooth by wave/sand action). The anchorage, yet again, was magnificent;
well protected, remote (despite being near to civilization, and pristine in its
beauty. We shared it with 5 sailboats
(sail rules in Maine) and, except for not finding much sea glass, had a great
day. Bonnie:
All the information on Eagle stated that it closed for the season on
Labor Day. ….even per phone call to Maine’s State Parks office in Augusta. As
luck would have it, the Park Ranger works out of Dolphin Marina and as he
cruised by informed us it’s open the 1st 2 weekends after Labor
Day-woohoo!. Was a quick cruise to one of the Park’s mooring balls and the
Ranger came by, picked us up and delivered us to the dock. We’ve all heard
about Peary’s North Pole feat but visiting his home opened up a whole new
picture of the man and his family. His skills as an engineer are what really
were his strengths in planning his Pole expeditions-size of boat and
accessories for job at hand, adjustments for the weather and ice, calculated
amount of food needed by everyone onboard per the weather and their
weight…..could go on and on-google the man. He also was a strong family man
with a wife who accompanied him on several expeditions, including one in 1898
where they got frozen in the ice in Greenland and she gave birth to their
daughter, Marie, on board! The home has been well maintained with Peary
memorabilia, incl a player piano that accompanied him on his voyages north—was
a player piano he personally selected for the lower extremity exercise everyone
would get by working the pedals. A requirement he set for his crew to remain
fit during long periods at sea. The setting is beautiful, many hiking trails-is
a good trip to make if visiting Portland Maine.
As Bill has said, Jewell was lovely. We hiked over to Punchbowl Bay and
found nary a piece of sea glass but found a vast array of rocks and stones,
perfect additions to Meridian, Ember and Iris’s gardens at home. Not being able
to sit still in these surroundings, we got my kayak down and I paddled around
the cove, which seemed to shrink in size by 2x’s as the tide went out. What a delightful last anchorage in Maine.
9/8: Left our super neat anchorage at 0845 for
a short (30 minutes, 10 miles) to Marina in Portland to pick up fuel, ice and
walk the dog. Left at 1025 on way to the
Isles of Shoals. The state lines of Maine and New Hampshire run between the
Islands, a small piece of New Hampshire’s very small piece (about 12 miles of
coastline) that fronts the Atlantic Ocean.
We were on a mooring ball (free, courtesy of the Portsmouth Yacht Club) after
4.5 hours and 64 miles .The collection of several small islands is about 6
miles off the coast of Portsmouth and were discovered by Captain John Smith (of
Pocahontas fame) in 1614. They have both
a long and colorful history and a collage of scenic beauty found in few other
locales. Bonnie:
These islands are pretty barren
except for bushes of sea roses and scrub bushes. Historically the islands were
occupied by a small number of hardy fishermen and their families—lived here but
needed to go to Portsmouth to sell their daily catches. We anchored off Star
Island. which was largely settled by an ecumenical group for religious
retreats. These have evolved to retreat – like seminars varying from spiritual,
environmental, art, music, and dance. Day trippers, like us, are not invited
ashore until after 10 AM. Multiple generations of families return every year.
Wandering around the island was done so quietly so as not to interrupt the
reflective atmosphere of those participating in the seminars of the week. The
Oceanic Hotel is the largest building and is surrounded mostly by small stone
cottages. Dogs were only permitted on uninhabited Malaga Island so we dingied
over there with Jada—is very small and very rocky…and quite lovely. Bill stayed
with the dinghy to watch the tide, which was coming in quite fast! Beautiful
sunset this evening.
9/9: We dropped our mooring ball at 0830,
leaving a most interesting and historically prominent Isles of Shoal – Boston
here we come. Was a pretty lumpy ride
with beam seas, some in excess of 6’ coming at our port side every 7 or so
seconds. Boat seemed to enjoy the rock 7
roll but it was more “physical” than we would prefer. Other that the waves though it was a lovely
day on the water with light blue skies, dark blue sea and plenty of sun. Five and a half hours and 60 miles later we
arrived at the Constitution Marina, right next door to the USS Constitution
(AKA “Old Ironsides”) in the heart of downtown Boston. Bonnie: As usual, I got to scope the neighborhood by
walking Jada up Bunker Hill—5 min from the marina which happened to be in
Charlestown—where Paul Revere rowed to view the “one if by land and 2 if by sea
“ lights from North Church across the river. We had walked over to visit the
USS Constitution BUT Bill failed the security check—no ID on him as he left his
wallet aboard! The boat is still in active serve with the US Navy and is in the
former Charleston Navy Yard. The “docents” are active duty sailors, thus the
security. Ah, tomorrow!
9/10: LAY DAY: Began the day with a Jada walk to the adjacent Paul Revere
Park. The entrance has a mosaic wall with Paul Revere’s own words describing
his “midnight ride”—all in tiles, including a map. Quite lovely and
interesting. We retraced our steps to the USS Constitution-with appropriate ID.
The frigate has been, not surprising,
extremely well maintained and even will all the maritime museums we’ve visited
recently, unique and interesting. Was interesting to read the list of
commanders from its first to present, an Active Duty Commander-what an
assignment. There also was a brass plaque with the names of babies of sailors
assigned to the Frigate who have been Baptized on board, the most recent being
6 mos ago. The Baptismal font is an inverted ships bell. We then hopped on a trolley
to the Boston Commons. Here we picked up the Freedon Trail , a red brick trail
which winds through historic Boston. Was a lovely day for walking, touring,
reliving our Country's history. Continuing to be the tourists we are, we had Fish and
Chips at a restaurant at Quincy Market—touristy or not, they were delicious!
All in all a very nice day.
Quincy Market Street Performer
9/11: Departed Boston at 0800 under partly/mostly
cloudy skies, & stiff breeze from
South. Once we cleared the outer harbor
(about 10 miles) we set a straight course to the southeast aiming for the tip
of Cape Cod and the town of Provincetown, MA.
Was the lumpiest passage Bonnie has experienced (lumpy means waves 4 – 6
feet coming at us from an angle of about 30 degrees of our starboard (right)
Bow. Was just the right angle to ensure
maximum roll AND maximum pitch. Boat did
fine (it can go places where I would rather not accompany it) but we were
physically batted about enough to make me at least feel sore. Some 60 miles and six hours later we were snug
in the Provincetown Marina. Bonnie: I don’t care for roller coasters; nor did I
care for major heeling in sloops we sailed. Thus when my side of the boat
dipped low into the water, I’d squeal , “Bill”, who didn’t fix the situation
and would say it wasn’t his fault—duh. Poor Mr. Fixit, couldn’t change the
unexpected! I was relieved to see the Provincetown Light! Ptown is veryveryvery
dog friendly—they were everywhere; water bowls and treats everywhere; open
invitation to all outside dining! Jada and I walked around and up to the
Pilgrim Monument---this was the first landing site of the Pilgrims. They left
for Plymouth upon learning there was no fresh water on the Cape!
9/12: LAY DAY- Happy
Anniversary to my best friend of 44 years!!
Bonnie: And the same to you,
Bill Sweeney! We began our day on a Whale Boat Tour off the Cape. May would be
a much better time to see whales in all their glory—like the photos flipping in
the air. But, here we are and there are not any whales in Indiana in May! We
did have about 12 sightings, some with more body exposed than others. Was
enjoyable seeing what we did and was a lovely morning. Following lunch, I took
a trolley tour and walked around town, which consists of the usual touristy
shops but also lots of art galleries as this continues to be an active “artist
colony”. The homes are traditional New England, white or grey clapboard or
shingled with white picket fences. The winds were gusting to 25 mph so we
declined biking out to the National Seashore. Enjoyed a delicious dinner: spicy
lobster corn chowder, scallops in a citrus beurre blanc sauce over orzo and
peppered filet with truffled mashed potatoes—sharing created a surf and turf!
We enjoyed the 2 mile round trip walk from Marina to the Red Inn’s restaurant.
9/13: Left Provincetown at 0900 with a blustery
east wind of @15, gusting higher, a pale sun and waves 1-3 feet. Arrived at the Sandwich Marina at east end of
the Cape Cod Canal for a fuel, ice, pump out and to return a Cruising Guide we
had borrowed from the Vreeland’s as well as a magnetic access card belonging to
the Marina. We were back in the canal at 1215 for the 1.5 hour transit, then
off to Cuttyhunk, arriving there at 1530, some 71 miles from Provincetown. Bonnie: Our New England
cruise is drawing to a close. Cuttyhunk is the westernmost of the Elizabeth
Islands-made familiar to me by Beve Gracia as they sailed here regularly, just
spent a Family week here and is across from Buzzards Bay from their home in
Mattapoisett. A significant rainstorm is headed our way tonight so will explore
the Island tomorrow.
9/14: Spent the AM soaking up the ambience of a
super harbor, had a big, late breakfast and embarked on a walking tour of
Cuttyhunk on the way to high point of Island (with a very neat “eagle eye”
perspective of land, harbor and surrounding waters. Actually, we were stalling, delaying as long
as possible that this was it: the end of the season’s cruise. We finally left the anchorage at 1300 for the
26 mile, 3 hour run up Buzzards bay to a Marina just across the Bay (8 miles)
from the Mattapoisett Boat Yard where tomorrow morning the Elissa II will be hauled
out and placed into winter storage. L Bonnie: As
Bill says, it was a lovely morning to explore a small part of Cuttyhunk—look
forward to exploring more when we resume the Loop in May. As we cruised into
the Marina who do we see but the moored Betty-L-our friends the Vreelands we
met on the Illinois River 2 years ago-as well as sharing time last month as we
passed through Sandwich MA. They were in Glacier National Park so we just
fondly gazed on their representative!
9/15: Away on our final bittersweet day of the season, it was an all too short 9 miles. One hour 10 min later we were tied to the float at Mattapoisett Boatyard. As Bonnie will explain, while we were on time, the Boatyard missed the boat. Facing us now is prepping the Elissa II for storage and the 940-mile back to Indy. On the brightside, we can now build castles in the air, dreaming of the 2015 possible completion of the Great American Loop!! Bonnie: It was a short, and calm, cruise across Buzzard’s Bay to Mattapoisett. The Ned Point Light, one of the most picturesque Lights, marks the entrance to the Harbor. Maybe I am partial as when visiting Beve in the past we did aland visit. We arrived at 1015 hrs for the 1030 haul out. Beve and 3 y/o grandson Jack were waiting to see the action. Well, after 2 hours, I decided to help Beve provide Jack with maybe a better diversion at home and lunch. If a boatyard ever does a job as scheduled, we’ll probably miss it as we’d not be planning on it. I returned with the truck—which had be left at Beve and Joe’s- and we were finally hauled out at 1630! In the Yard’s defense they did everything to perform an emergency repair on a sloop’s prop. Farewell Elissa II-thanks for being such a wonderful “home” for the past 4 months. It’s been awesome! See ya in May 2015.
Ned's Point Light
Grammy Beve and Jack--our welcoming committee
Farmer Beve and Painter Joe reminding us about life's chores once ashore!!!
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