We left Norfolk at 7:15 a.m. and
headed toward Coinjock, NC. We arrived
at Dominion Boulevard Bridge with six boats behind us and had to wait 25 minutes for it to open. By the time we
arrived at Great Bridge Lock, we had nine power boats and one sail boat locking
through with us. Even though we were
first in the lock, we let a Sport Fish that came in behind us lock through
first since he travels much faster than we do.
The lockmaster said, "You can let him go ahead of you because he
goes faster, but you'll all be waiting at the next bridge together." Sure enough,
everybody waited at the bridge until the last one arrived before they
would open. We could hear the lockmaster
tell the bridge tender on the radio that there were nine powers and one
sail. At each bridge opening, the bridge
tender would tell the next bridge how many boats he was sending their way. The Sport Fish would travel "all
out" only to sit and wait until the rest of us caught up before the bridge
would open. They only opened on the half
hour and hour, and if you travelled at 8 knots, you would arrive right on time
for the opening. We went through a total
of four bridge openings and one lock.
We crossed into North Carolina about 12:30 pm and
arrived at Coinjock at 2:00, travelling a total of 43 miles. We met several couples going south, one that
we ended up spending two nights on the hook with that I'll tell you about later
("Meant To Be"). One boat came
all the way from Buffalo, NY ("Our Legacy"). The man that owned it coerced every friend
and acquaintance he knew to take turns helping him take the boat south. His wife was still working in Buffalo and
would eventually join him in Florida (smart woman). This gentleman was very nice, but not very
boat savvy. He hit a boat and the dock
when he docked in Coinjock. But I have
to give him a lot of credit... he brought the boat all the way from Buffalo and
made it this far.
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