I sort of ended on a half thought out “thought” yesterday.
When we headed into the bay here yesterday, the wind was almost dead on the nose. Once we cleared Windmill Point it slackened a bit, but not much.
Haul out: Today… we got our haul out and clean. The bottom was covered in barnacles and stuff. Not too much slime as I think we peeled it off on the run down the Potomac River a couple days ago. We managed almost, but not quite 7 knots under sail alone for most of that trip. I was pretty impressed with the boat, even as dirty as her bottom turned out to be. I think some of our speed issue yesterday was the prop being covered in barnacles as well.
They cleaned it, removed the wildlife, and some of the paint in the process. Replaced a zinc on the prop (which was simply GONE. No idea when it came off, or where it might have gone to). Rudder and prop looked good. I checked all the through hulls for any damages, problems or barnacles in them, all were ok.
I was able to easily bring the boat from the dock we were on, diagonally across the channel to the lift slip, the guys grabbed the bow and held her while the wind shove the stern around, and they pulled me in backward. Killed the engine climbed off and watch the lift, and even took pictures.
I just wish we were going to have paint put on before we leave but, not happening. I’ll be doing the next cleaning myself when I dive the boat in the Bahamas I hope.
Tomorrow our mail should arrive, we’ll hit “town” once (I need a couple of things from West Marine and we need to hit the grocery store for small things), mail in our ballots, I’ll prep the boat for depature tomorrow afternoon after we do our running around, and we’ll back out of this slip early, round the bay, raise the sails and try to look competent for once. lol (Can’t get stuck here except in two places, and I KNOW where they are. I’ll avoid those at all costs).
Engine: Had an electrical guy come in to help me trouble shoot what I thought was a problem. The Alternator.
There was no problem with the Alternator. My batteries… not so sure of them, but we’re going to watch them closely and see how they do. They appeared properly charged, the alternator appeared to be sending voltage properly.
Alternator Belt: Not so good. Over heated somehow. Neither the mechanic, me, or the guy at NAPA could figure it out. Probably too loose was the diagnosis. I replaced the belt, bought a spare to replace the one I used (I’ve got three spares right now, might get a couple more though). I did buy extra bolts to replace the one. I need someone with a laser checker to determine of that stuff is out of kilter, but no one seems to have one, or know what I’m talking about.
Cleaned up the deck, coiled some lines I’d left hanging from the dinghy davits (I was in a hurry to escape from Reedville and didn’t take the time to mess with it, and fortunately, it wasn’t in my way, and I ignored it, otherwise we’d have missed the time yesterday to get in here before the place closed shop for the evening).
Cruising and Pretending to Be Cruisers: I have begun to suspect the other cruisers out there. So many talk about minor issues, going from place to place like they are teleporting down from the USS Enterprise on an Away Mission, and going back to the ship with no problems. Rarely do I see real “problems”. Although, a few do write up their problems, I’ve also noted a distinct and at times ridiculous ability of others to put down those actually “doing it”.
Basically, the reason I write this blog is to document (for our family) the trials and tribulations we go through just to move the boat from one place to the next. I’ve figured out that EVERYTHING is difficult, and sometimes impossible to do – but we’re here to do the “impossible”. My wife and I have performed the impossible in our jobs, our lives, our daily existence and we’ll continue, I suppose to do so until we can’t any more.
But I guess what I don’t like in the cruising community isn’t the cruisers. It’s not the boats. It’s not the travel. It’s not the places we go, people we meet, or the stuff we get to do. Instead it’s the online Forums. I used to frequent several of them as we were learning. I thought in my naivety that people were helpful (and indeed PEOPLE are helpful, outside, in person, on other boats, in marinas, walking by, standing on docks). The people who are unhelpful are those who also frequent those same forums I was frequenting.
I have yet to meet ONE of the people (who sometimes came off as obnoxious assholes on the forum) in person. I wonder then where these “cruisers” are? At home? In a nice warm home, sitting by the fireplace with their tablets talking down to the people who are actually out there? Probably.
Now, a few months ago I wrote up our problems in a marina in Norfolk. I even clearly stated I didn’t have any problems with the PEOPLE there, and they were wonderful, but the problems we encountered were inside that marina, most all of them were the result of others’ actions. With the except of my wife falling off a dock (which they had placed a boat on we were going to visit, the dock being partially disassembled and probably too dangerous anyway, but we CHOSE to walk there… but I digress). Asking them to do things, expecting a good job and then paying for the services performed is normal in ALL walks of life and a marina is NO different.
I made a couple of enemies over that blog post and it’s still bugging me a bit. The REASON it bugs me is the one lady is a cruiser, an accomplished cruiser, smart lady but she took my blog post as an attack.
I’m making it clear here and today, my blog, my posts, my words are mine. This blog is about what happens to JoAnne and I and our boat, Adventure. It’s NOT about anyone else’s experiences. It’s NOT about putting down or ridiculing others. It’s about making SURE that anyone that reads this blog can see what experience WE had.
Take it as you wish, a story, a warning, or simply a blog post. But, I don’t accept rude comments in the comment section, and I’ll block you on Facebook if you attack me in that mode over something I’ve posted here. I tell the truth about what we have had happen to us. Period.
Don’t like it, don’t read it.
The header says “Cruisers and Pretending to be Cruisers” for a reason. There are people who I know sit at home and post insulting messages all the time on some of the more “popular forums” online. That is the reason I walked away from them. I still check from time to time for information, but even on Facebook now, I’ve stopped offering help. I’m a radio guy. Electronics tech and later engineer. My expertise is in building, maintaining and repairing systems – complex systems. And yet, one guy told me how “stupid” I was about radio antennas. I just laughed and moved on (I’ve designed and built a dozen different antennas, I’m an Amateur Extra Class ham operator, I held a Third, Second and First Class Radio Telephone license over the years, I spent eight years as a Senior Radio Tech for the White House. I know my stuff, I don’t tolerate people calling me stupid when it comes to radio and electronic theory). But that incident occurred not ONCE, but three or four times over the years on similar subjects because people are NOT educated in electronics and claim they are. But they continue to pass on “Myths” as truths.
Therefore, I no longer assist people when they spout this kind of stuff. If they want to listen to “Free Advice” from the local yokel on the forum who is spouting nonsense or the “Free Advice” from a profession (I’m not asking anyone to pay for the information I provide), so be it. Good luck not getting electrocuted, or RF burns.
A lot of the issues we run into daily are things no one really mentioned (some cruisers write books and I do see where we ALL go through the same learning curves). But there are a LOT of people who go out on weekends, travel down the Bay, turn around and go home and that is certainly “cruising”. But, they go back home to their home, their job, the rat race and sit down at their computer and pooh pooh things some of us have to ask about. It’s insulting for them to do it.
Lately, Facebook and some of the forums there have degenerated to the same degree. I’m sincerely saddened by the people who feel it more fun to attack others for “being stupid”, insult them by calling them names, tell them how dumb they were to “do this or that”, and never give an honest opinion of what THEY did to get around similar problems.
Ok… I guess that’s enough for my rant. I guess I needed to vent. Now, WHY did I write all that?
An insulting comment I deleted without even reading the whole thing. It started, “Smart people wouldn’t have gotten stuck…” and went on from there about my blog post yesterday.
All I can say is some people are assholes and really, honestly, need to get a life.
Presidential Yacht: As I mentioned, I spent eight years at the White House doing communications for President Reagan and George H.W. Bush. During that time I flew on Marine One, Air Force One, Air Force Two and was even on a couple of boats in Kennebunkport, ME with Bush Sr. doing my job. In all that time I never saw the Presidential Yacht. As it turns out, I saw it last year when we passed through here and didn’t realize it.
Yesterday I happened to look again, and thought I was looking at a house being built. Turns out, it’s the USS Sequoia, sitting on a rail ramp and she’s been sitting here for a couple of years. JoAnne spent some time looking up the boat and found out some fascinating information about the boat. Hoover bought it, Kennedy and other Presidents rode on it, met heads of states, and Carter sold it. A lot of other Presidents have been on it since it was sold. It’s currently the object of a lawsuit and fight over ownership. It’s also a National Monument. Hope they get it worked out someday.
This is a plaque on the starboard side on a door. It was too high up for me to read it.
The stern, you can see she is made from wood, and is dire need of work.
Name plate on the stern
The smoke stack on the top, Presidential Seal, name (USS Sequoia). Sorry for the poor image quality, but that’s my phone. My real camera is on the blink.
Here’s a shot of the starboard side. She’s 105′ long according to the research we did today. The US Navy used to station sailors on this ship to run her. Carter sold her off under some “saving money” pretense apparently. It appears that never happened with the government. 🙂
Fishing Bay Marina: This is a WONDERFUL marina. It is unlike any we’ve been in so far, with the possible exception of the Kona Kai on Shelter Island, San Diego. The people are helpful, FAST, accurate, do what they say, and it’s not horribly expensive. And we don’t have a lot of experience getting things fixed at Kona Kai. lol
They were prompt and efficient here, answered all my questions, sent a mechanic and electrician immediately this morning, pulled my boat, cleaned it and put her back with no issues. I’ll HIGHLY recommend this place. However, be aware coming in, it’s quite a distance in from Chesapeake Bay, and there’s a rather circuitous route to get here.
Fishing Bay is large and you can put a large number of boats at anchor. There were at least seven or eight out there today, some as large as us. One catamaran was considerably larger than us in all directions. The fuel dock is easy to access, and is a long, fixed dock so you can roll right up and tie off. All the posts and pilings have plastic built-in fenders. In fact putting out fenders just gets in the way here. All of the docks I’ve seen are fixed.
The bathrooms are large, clean and have showers (3 in women’s, 2 in men’s). Ladies get a hair dryer, most of the guys seem bald that I’ve met lately…haha. There’s a “Captain’s Lounge” with radio, TV, CD player, books and games, Laundry (one dryer, one washer), Pool (closed now), grill (propane), covered patio. Next door is the boat yard. Courtesy bicycles and car. The BEST part are the people. The owner (I think) is Jon Farinholt, the folks in the office, were awesome, helpful and nice. The boat yard is run by Jon’s brother, Lee. The mechanic was great, the electrician was named Rick and was helpful. (Side note, in the space of thirty minutes today, I met no less than FIVE “Ricks” around the place, and heard at least one other guy from a boat called “Rick” besides me. RICK is a pretty cool name, if I say so myself).
So – there’s my answer to “Cobb’s Marina” in Norfolk. It wasn’t a BAD place, but the showers sucked, it’s a working yard, dirty, noisy and if you like that sort of thing, great. No pool, the folks were ok, but they rarely had a smile for you, didn’t really want to talk to you and I stand by my original report of the place.
By the way…. if you’ve not run aground while cruising… either you’re really new at it, you’ve gotten lucky, or you’re lying. Even very smart people do it. It happens. Especially when you look at the charts and it’s not marked as shallow. Good luck