Saturday, 10-31-2015,
at the Pungo River Anchorage North, up at 8 AM, anchor up 8:20, back to the main
channel by 8:40, after passing a new set of boats in the Pungo River Anchorage South, which is closer to the channel. Very sunny and cool, a beautiful
day. We motored less than 10 miles down to Belhaven, where we stopped at River
Forest Manor and Marina for fuel and water. The marina is under new management
as of a year ago. They are very friendly, and they have nice new docks and the
best fuel prices. The “Manor” is being renovated. The outside looks nice, but
the inside is not yet fixed up, it’s still very much “under construction”. It
will be a beautiful event venue someday.
Belhaven is a very cruiser friendly town. They have a
(second) new set of guest docks, which, I think, were not yet built last year.
We decided to check them out. We pulled up to the guest docks “West” and tied
up on the T-head. There is no electricity or water, but the docks are new and
well built, with room for several boats. We met our neighbors on s/v Gypsy
Queen, a young couple traveling with their 4 ½ year old son. The dad is working
from the boat, he works in software. It seems this year that several people are
working from their boats, and they all work in software. It also seems this
year we are meeting a lot of younger cruisers, younger than the typical “retirees”.
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New Belhaven Guest Dock West |
Chuck and I took our foldable bikes for a ride to the
downtown area, where we went exploring. We had lunch at “Farm Boys”, a casual
take out restaurant, which was delicious, but a little more deep fried than we
are accustomed to. We visited a craft shop by the water and the Belhaven
Museum, which contains what was once the contents of one woman’s house! Then we
rode off in the other direction, to the Food Lion (where they gave us Trick or
Treat candy at the checkout!), and visited the cotton field right next to the
store.
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At Farm Boys, "No Cussin!!" |
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Lunch at "Farm Boys" |
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An interesting chair in the craft store |
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At the Belhaven Museum |
I had never been in a cotton field before. The cotton
growing on the plants looks just like…cotton! Like the stuff that comes in
medicine bottles, or in bags of puffs. It’s still a mystery to me how it turns
into clothing and sheets and thread.
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Cotton plants |
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Cotton Field |
Sunday, 11-1-2015,
still enjoying Belhaven. We rode our bikes to the various dollar stores to see
if we could replace the plastic cutting board that I had used to patch the
dodger, and to see if we could score some post-Halloween candy on sale. Either
we got there too late in the day, or they are on to us, there was no candy.
(Just as well!)
We rode through some neighborhoods as we discovered a short
cut that would keep us off the busy road. In the cemetery we saw decorations I
had never seen before: names, spelled out in large letters made of flowers. I
wasn’t able to get an explanation.
We had
lunch at a Chinese restaurant. Yummy!
Chuck stopped at the auto parts store to get some oil to
change our engine oil, which we realized was overdue, unless we did it during
the summer in the middle of all of the other boat projects and forgot to write
it down. It’s important to keep track of all of the maintenance. Both the
engine and generator should be oil-changed every 200 hours, but they don’t get
used at the same rate, so the changes are rarely done at the same time. This is
unfortunate, because it’s a messy job that uses the same equipment for each
engine, so it would be efficient to do it all and clean up once. But it doesn’t
work that way.
We had some light rain in the afternoon and were expecting
more the next day.
Daylight savings time – ugh. Now it gets dark an hour
earlier at night. So we’ll need to be all anchored and set for the night no
later than 5:30 PM now, instead of 6:30.
Monday, 11-2-2015,
a very rainy day at the Belhaven Guest dock. 3 new boats came in, others have
all left. We didn’t get to meet anyone, since it was pouring outside. Chuck changed
the oil in the engine. I read, wrote and cooked. We watched a DVD.
I set up a fruit fly trap. Now that we have plenty of fruit
from our productive trips to the Food Lion, we have fruit flies. I make a trap
by putting some fruit peels in a cup and covering it loosely with plastic, held
on with a rubber band. I poke a few tiny holes in the plastic with a toothpick,
and they fly in and can’t find their way out (like a miniature lobster
trap). Sometimes, to make it even more
enticing to them, I put a few drops of wine in the cup. They love the wine-fruit
traps the best, the little lushes.
It rained all day and we didn’t leave the boat at all.
Unfortunately, on this trip, we didn’t get to see our local friends
George and Shelby, who were tied up with work and family obligations. But as a
result, we took the time to explore Belhaven on our own, and we really enjoyed
it.
On Tuesday, 11/3/15,
another grey, damp morning, we left the dock at 8 AM, and headed for Oriental,
NC. Fortunately it was not cold, and we saw a few other boats moving.
Everywhere I looked the scenery was grey. I felt like we were inside an old black and white
photograph, a reminder of times past, and all that is permanent. The sky, the
land masses and the river are probably not so different than the way they were
on a grey, cloudy November morning 100 years ago.
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