We left Coinjock at 7:15 a.m. crossing the
Albemarle Sound without a hitch. The
water was actually pretty calm compared to the Chesapeake Bay. We ran with three other boats most of the
day, one of which was "Our Legacy" that I posted about yesterday.
We laughed a lot listening to them on the radio. I told you they weren't very boat savvy. At one point, we heard them on the radio say,
"Hey Mr. Sailboater, we want to pass you.
Do you want us to go to your right or left?" If you know anything about talking on the
radio, you don't say "Hey Mr. Sailboater". You call them by name, tell them you're
coming up on their stern, and ask if you can pass and then ask if they would
like you to pass on their port or starboard side. LOL!
Anyway, we travelled through the Alligator/Pungo
Canal (20 miles) and arrived at Pungo Creek where we dropped the hook at 5:00
pm, after going 78 miles, our longest day yet.
The friends we met in Coinjock (Meant to Be) called us on the phone
asking where we were. They ended up
rafting up with us for two nights. We
only planned on anchoring for one night, but on Wednesday it was blowing a gale
and we weren't going anywhere.
We had a great time, having appetizers and drinks
on their boat the first night and homemade soup and homemade bread on our boat
the second night. We got to know them
pretty well. They're from Arizona and
have never really boated before, except for little run-abouts on the
lake. They sold their house in Phoenix,
bought a 40-foot Carver in Boston and are heading for the Keys. They've been out for five months and still
love it. Pat is the navigator and Jack
is the captain. I have to give them a
lot of credit. I wouldn't have the guts
to do that without any experience. But,
they've done very well.
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