Day 26, Thursday July 18 – Civilization, or at least a town
We motor out of Clapperton Harbour. The winds are more favourable than
anticipated, more NW than West so we are able to sail. Good for the sailor, bad for the
batteries. Oh well, shore power is not
far away.
We pass through the narrow channel uneventfully. It really is wide and at least 9 feet deep so
no challenge at all. We seem to pass
close to Maple Point where Jim and Lynn Monaghan have a cottage. Unfortunately we have missed them as they are
working away in Toronto this week. The
cottages all look beautiful and they have a great view of all the boats coming
and going.
It takes us about 3 hours to get to Gore Bay, time enough to
do some house cleaning, gather up garbage, and sort laundry. We are only anchoring in the Bay tonight and
have dockage with the race group on Friday night. There is lots of room to anchor, and soon we
are off in the dinghy to run errands and post blogs. Before we get to shore in the dinghy there is
a wave from the Buoy restaurant dock.
There is Keith and Louise from our stormy days in the Benjamin’s. I think we will have to prioritize a beer and
lunch as it is 2:00 and the Laundromat at the marina is full and beyond
capacity.
The pizza is great and the beer is cold, but time to get to
work. It is now 3:00 and we want to get
to the town office to buy our theatre tickets for tonight. We often try to attend the Gore Bay summer
theatre when we are boating.
We find the laundromat, the town office, and Julie is able
to get the long awaited hair cut too.
Unfortunately no Royal Bank or Scotia bank so banking deposits will have
to wait until we get south. Dawson finds
the library with free internet and soon it is 6:00 pm, and we must get the
laundry back to the boat and then the motor dinghy back to shore for 7:00 and
theatre for 7:30. Busy, busy
suddenly. No time for dinner. We do find when we are in civilization
suddenly there is a bunch of life administration to be done. We manage to get hold of Kevin to touch
base. We had wanted to Skype but the
headset is on the boat and the library is not the best place to skype without a
headset. All is good in Newfoundland.
The play is enjoyable.
We are back on our boat by 9:30 in time to put on the mast light so no
incoming boats hit us at anchor. The racers may come into port in the middle
of the night. 30 minutes after we get on
the boat a squall starts. The wind is
just howling and gusting. Lightening is
in the distance. Julie dons her rubber
shoes.
Cheers
Julie and Dawson
well done J&D
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