The
Drag Queen siren went off at 3a this morning! That's the anchor
alarm and it can mean the anchor is dragging or sometimes it just
goes off when the boat swings around great deal in one direction.
Walter got up to check it out... he didn't think the anchor had moved so he came back to bed. I noticed at that point that the boat
was rocking a lot & I figured I wouldn't be able to go back to
sleep because of anchor concerns. The next thing I knew it was 630a... our normal time of
rising while on this boat. God is good!
When
pulling up the anchor it again had some weeds on it but nothing like the first anchoring site. It didn't take very long to get it
cleaned up and we were off by a little after 9a.
As we traveled north on Lake Champlain the
Adirondack Mountains were always with us on the New York side...... in trying to figure these mtns out we have discovered that
there is not a chain like the Rocky Mountains but many peaks, over
100, and there is no particular order. They rise from under 1,200 ft
to over 5,000 ft. They are all contained in a 6.1 million acre park.
Adirondack Mountains |
The
Vermont side was just as beautiful with more farm land and rolling
hills. The Green mountains are a little more visible here in
Burlington but still seem far away hidden in haze.
Green Mountains hidden in haze behind hills |
Lovely Home on Lake in Vermont |
We
needed to make a fuel stop so set our course for North West Bay and
West Port, NY. Another pretty place!
West Port Marina |
Our
fuel gage has been sticking so the guy that fixed the generator last
night, my very smart husband, got out his secret tool, a hammer! He
asked the marina attendant to put in 150 gallons of diesel. That
alone blows my mind... I don't even want to know the cost! After
this amount was in the aft tank Walter moved our mattress and banged
on the tank.. and voila! The gage was fixed!
Cool Guy without his Hammer! |
There
were some big homes on the lake around West Port..... how about this little summer
cottage? :-0
Continuing
north on the Lake we passed “Snake Den Harbor” (just looked like
any other harbor) on the East and then came to some striking rock
walls.
After
this we saw the Split Rock Lighthouse on Split Rock Mountain. Split
Rock gets its name from a huge rock, about 12 ft, that fell off
from a nearby cliff. It rises 30 ft above the water. The light
house is on the hill behind this cliff.
Split Rock Lighthouse |
Not
far from this Lighthouse was a tall metal structure that we thought
might have been a range light. Range lights are a great aid to
navigation if you are coming into a harbor and there are range lights
they will line up one atop the other in your line of sight... if they
stay like that you are on the right course but if they move you have probably moved off course. At any rate this tower had become home to a large
bird!
We
saw it coming from far away.. another summer rain storm... lightening
cracking and thunder rolling over head.
It
was right over our destination: Burlington, VT. I was glad I had
already set the lines but I'm thinking another docking in the rain?! But then the Captain said he would wait it out so we motored ahead
slowly. The rain hit and the lake water turned as black as the
clouds over head. The water around us started to rise up slow and
gently like it might boil similar to water in a pot before it breaks
the surface. But then it did break and suddenly there were white
caps every where as the wind picked up.
The WIND.. It was so strong! Walter turned into the wind making Miss gg toss a lot less. All day
long the humidity was awful and the heat on the bridge close to
unbearable... so much so I did not sit up there but pulled a sun deck
chair to right in front of the port side sun deck door.... still very
little breeze came in there. So the rain was a relief even if we
had to hustle to get everything closed up.
Burlington
is the largest city in Vermont and the county seat.
Burlington, VT & our Marina |
Approaching our Slip just to other side of boat with Dark Blue Bottom |
Our
mail was brought to us time we tied up. Good job house sitter,
Megan! Walter has walked to the closest grocery store and tomorrow we
will walk or ride a bus to West Marine. Hey, just after we arrived here the local West Marine actually
called us!... their best customers of course. Ha! Walter's part is in... now he searches for the generator circuit
breaker....generator didn't start so easy this morning. Praise God tonight for shore power.
The Captain just told me after our next destination we will have gone 1,000 miles! I've got to go find some short people to hug... really REALLY missing the Grand Wonders!
I just spent three wonderful hours catching up on your posts. I can't tell you how much I admire you both for fulfilling Walter's dream. Your pictures are amazing - they make me want to visit all these places, especially Waterford. It's been interesting to see you, GeorgeAnn, progress from wary willingness to confident enjoyment! May God continue to protect you and bless you as your Great Adventure rolls on!
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