We
are barely into Ontario and across the Lac Dollard-des-Ormeaux (a
lake!) is Quebec. Not many places to stop along the way that are
free or reasonable.... we needed some services for our boat so stop
at Golden Anchor Marina. All they had left was their fuel dock so we
must leave by 9a. Tomorrow. It was a shorter day travel but still
seemed like a long day because of working through locks and the heat
& humidity. AC running now...ahhhhh feels great. We have not
really had much hot weather on this trip... have worn sweaters and
jackets a lot... so this is more normal for the summer.
We
went into the St. Anne lock immediately when we left... we had tied
up to the wall there on the south end of the lock. There was a
floating dock on the port side in the lock. There were 6 boats in
the lock and we were the fourth boat in so we rafted to another boat...
a very nice French family with a grown daughter aboard.... she held
our lines and we chatted a while... her English was pretty good and
she called her father, “Papa”... love that!
After
Saint Anne there was not much to see because of the fog on the water
again but when it cleared a little there was some pretty scenery along
the way.
Our second lock was the Carrillon Lock....here are some houses near the lock.
The
grounds around the lock contain the original 1854 lock. This is a
photo of the toll collector's house/museum.
The
Carrillon Lock is the highest lock we have traversed yet. It is so
high that it appears to be a cave as you enter it. Daylight is WAY
up there! The book says it lifts you 65 ft but a Canadian boater in the lock with us said it was 85 ft... looked even higher to us!
Here
we are approaching the dam for this lock... lock is to the right of
this area.
Waiting area for the Carrillon Lock.
Green
light from Lock operator & lock door going up tell us it is time to enter the
lock...slowly...
There
were 5 boats in the lock... we were second on the Starboard side and
tied to the floating dock. It is always wonderful when the lock
personnel are there to catch your lines.
Captain
checking aft lines.
The
counter balanced lock door coming down.
What
an experience this was as that huge door closed on the lock and we
were in a fairly dark space. It was so nice that the same French
family were now rafted to us again. We got to know each other better
and and got some help on anchorages up ahead from the dad who spoke
rather well in English.. only struggling for a few words here and
there. Soon we rose to the top of the lock and saw the lake with the sunshine all around.
Our
marina is small and we may be the biggest boat in here but it is a
pleasant little place to overnight.
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