We are now on the move again. We really enjoyed our stay in the Inner Harbor of Baltimore. We had lots of other things we wanted to do there, but we had a good travel day available, and there will be several days of foul weather starting Sunday night. If we had stayed on in Baltimore, the weather would have interfered with our tourist activities, and we would have been ready to leave as soon as trhe weather cleared. We are making a special effort to provide a smooth ride for our mates. (we were DIRECTED toward that decision)
We had a very enjoyable visit with Thaddeus, Faye, Emma, Donna B and others in the family. Last night, Donna invited us to one of Her favorite restaurants, a Seafood Buffet Restaurant. The food was good, and the service was excellent. The owner is pretty savvy; He provides each patron with a pitcher of drink of choice. I fell prey to this ploy, and filled up on the pitcher.
I was accompanied by Donna, Lois and Donna’s daughter . They got their money’s worth. A serious dent was made in the crab leg inventory in the Inner Harbor. I wanted to leave their table, and pretend that I did not know them after the scrap bucket was dumped for the fifth time, however I stood by them. I was making plans as to how I, the responsible male, would get them back to the boat. I had noticed that they were walking slower each time they went back to the crab bar. Plan A was to simply roll them down the steps to the street below, similiar to rolling logs. From there, I could walk back to the marina, and bring the boat down to the waterfront, and back it up to the dock. From there, I could easily roll them aboard.
I was able to scrap my plan when all three were able to proceed under their own power, slowly, back to the boat. I kept a close eye on them in case of a delayed reaction to over indulgence.
We left early (0700) this morning in order to get across the Bay before the high winds and heavy rain that had been forecast for the afternoon arrived. As we were idling out of the harbor, Portia and Starrie were idling slowly, but we were clipping along at a good clip. I suspect that word got around about the crab feast last night, and the remaining survivors were escorting Lois out of the inner harbor by pushing us along. (Lois 32, Crabs 0)
We had a smooth and uneventful trip to Chesapeake City, arriving shortly after the rain and wind started. We will stay here two days, waiting on the weather to change, and then proceed North to Cape May, NJ. (60 miles) The trip down the Delaware Bay can be quite uncomfortable if the wind is above 10 MPH.
Lois cooked dinner for everyone tonight. That sure was nice of Her, because I was not looking forward to going out in the rain to find a restaurant. She made cornbread, barbecued chicken breasts, corn on the cob, salad, and hot sweet potato pudding for dessert. Gary and I both really loved the made from scratch cornbread.
If the weather cooperates, we will increase our pace. We are anxious to get to the Hudson River in New York. Winds won’t be such a large factor after we reach the Hudson.
Hopefully, I can change oil and filters while we are here waiting for the weather to change. I am not sure that this Marina will dispose of 14 gallons of used diesel oil. Starrie and Portia may have to wait a while longer for their desert if the marina wil not accept the old oil.
We are having a wonderful time. I wish that all of You could come and share it with us. My descriptions are not adequate to portray the enjoyment we are experiencing. Our lives are very simple, no rush, nothing is urgent, and anything and everything can wait until tomorrow. We are eating for the joy of it, and we do not have family around to remind us of what we should eat. Alarm clocks wil not work on a boat; (law of Lorenzo Physics) and knowing the day and date is not important to us.
Lorenzo and Lois