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in the Water
October
10, 2003
Wrightsville, NC
Few
stressful days. Our engine was really acting up. We lost one
cylinder and after couple of hours the whole thing died. We
found ourselves in the middle of the canal with no propulsion
at all. Miss Katherine and her skipper were passing by and
graciously offered to tow us
to the nearest marina which wasn't until quite sometime. We
got some new spark plugs which were not exactly the right
stuff but it worked for time being and we were underway not
before long.
Somehow
we passed our planed anchorage and were forced to anchor on
the side of the canal since there was no other way. I practically
didn't sleep that night. At 4 am I was frightened to hear
a huge barge bearing at us and finding out that somehow with
the tide change we end up right in the middle of the channel.
It took few minutes for the barge to maneuver around us and
somehow I knew we frustrated the processional.
The
next day as the day before was drizzling and it was ugly.
This weather is going to torture us for quite sometime.
The
engine is giving us troubles again. It's getting pretty hairy
trying to clear swing, bascular and like bridges with strong
current and gusty winds and unreliable engine. Somehow, and
I know its God, we managed to dock at Wrightsville when our
poor outboard died again.
Wrightsville
was the love from first sight. We loved it and loved it and
loved it some more. Stores to buy parts, beach and surfing
chicks everywhere. We stayed there for couple of days forgetting
all our sorrows. If only this freaking rain would stop one
day. Everything in the cabin is dump and pile of reeking wet
clothes lingers around driving us crazy. Oh, did I mentioned
Johannes broke all our buckets?!
Last
night we tried to ignore the unrelenting rain and try our
beachwear inflatable pontoon. I mean this ain't dinghy by
any means but in our desperation to get out of our boat from
time to time we jumped on the deal and got the thing that
floats, can carry both of us and possibly a backpack and is
guaranteed to get us laugh at by fellow cruisers. Who cares.
(Actually I do. A little bit.) We jumped in our new purchase
got completely wet and had lots of fun paddling around our
ship in the dead of night.
(M)
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