On Halloween we
arrived in Solomon's Island, MD. To get here we had to stop four times without
ever leaving New Jersey (Atlantic Highlands, Barnegat Light, Cape May,
Greenwich), traverse the Chesapeake and Delaware Canal, and mostly motor 70
miles over two days down the coast of Maryland.
We had planned to
anchor, but upon further inspection discovered that there weren't many
attractive options for a spot to spend three days waiting on the weather. So,
we picked up a mooring at Zahniser's Yachting Center and now feel very spoiled.
We had what I consider our first real showers since we left Jon's mom's house
almost two months ago. Meaning hot water for as long as I wanted in a private,
clean bathroom, where stepping out of the water onto the floor didn't
immediately make me feel disgusting again. It was heaven.
We rode
complimentary bikes over to the nearby West Marine to buy a new inverter so we
can charge the laptop, and then had drinks and appetizers at the marina
restaurant. By some miracle, the laptop charged within an hour and in honor of
Halloween we watched Alien and ate popcorn.
We had been out of
coffee for four days, so in the rainy, windy morning we got a ride to and from the grocery store to
re-provision. Amazing. When we got our groceries back to the boat and prepared
to make coffee, our propane tank finally gave out after holding through the
entire summer. So no coffee and no "cozy cabin heater." But, we were
then able to get another ride from the marina to fill the propane tank. Again,
amazing. Unfortunately our tank is leaking, so we will have to figure out
what is wrong with it before trying again tomorrow. Still, this is the place
to deal with it. Since we can't cook anything on the boat, I guess we will just
have to go check out the brewery in town.
Being here is a
reminder that there is nothing like a little deprivation to make the simple
things in life that much sweeter. Before this trip I wasn't sure about the need
to endure the bad in order to fully appreciate the good. Now I know. Every
convenience we would have formerly taken for granted, each time something works
out perfectly, and every kindness extended to us seems all the more fantastic
and uplifting and helps to smooth over the rough parts. I hope this feeling of gratitude lasts long after this
particular adventure is over.
P.S. I promise less words and more pictures next time.
So glad to hear of your wonderful mooring experience after so many dreary days waiting out the weather.
ReplyDeleteWe have family in Lexington Park, MD. If you need anything let us know!
ReplyDeleteI like your words and your pictures! keep 'em coming!
ReplyDeleteA Song of the Cruise from The Poems and Prose of James Whitcomb Riley
ReplyDeleteO the sun and the rain, and the rain and the sun!
There'll be sunshine again when the tempest is done;
And the storm will eat back when the shining is past -
But in some happy haven we'll anchor at last.
Then murmur no more, In lull or in roar,
But smile and be brave till the voyage is o'er.
O the rain and the sun, and the sun and the rain!
When the tempest is done, then the sunshine again;
And in rapture we'll ride through the stormiest gales,
For Go'd hand's on the helm and His breath in the sails.
Then murmur no more, In lull or in roar,
But smile and be brave till the voyage is o'er.