Day 3
After a day at anchor sheltering from the bitter cold
northerly in Alligator
River we were underway
again, as we left at 7am it was pretty chilly, the oillies were on along with
our thermals! This was a bit of a shock. We had 2 large open stretches of water
to transit, the first was in the Alligator River and as the river opened up the
wind was between 15-20 knots and really cold, the brown murky water
looked particularly uninviting!
We had our first encounter with a bridge which we needed opened for us to pass through, we called the bridge operator and he kindly
stopped the traffic on what looked like a busy road and opened the bridge for
us.
Alligator River bridge |
Opening Alligator Bridge |
The cars cursing us for closing the bridge |
We continued up the river, sounds easy but even through the
river is wide here we had to stick within the dredged channel which is 90 yards
wide and shallow outside this, the markers for the channel are around 1 mile apart so it can be
difficult to get your bearings especially without a chart plotter. At the north end of the river we entered the Ablemarle Sound, which is wide and open and relatively deep, 4-5 meters, so we were
able to get the sail out and motor sail for the next 20 miles to save some fuel. We still stuck within the channel although potentially
in some places we could have sailed outside but there are a huge number of crab
pots littering the sound even in some place within the channel. We also dodged the seabirds which seemed
content to sit in our path, it was nice to see Cormorants again, they always
remind us of home.
Cormorants enjoying a rest |
As we left the Sound and entered north river we manoeuvred out
of the channel and into the maze of crab pots to anchor for the night. Another 40 miles of motoring behind us.
Day 4
We were greeted in the morning by the sight of the nesting Osprey on the channel marker, they were a little concerned when we had to motor close to them.
The mist was
rising over the river as the motor was on again for another day.
Beautiful morning |
We had an early start but even at
this time it was bank holiday and there were small boats whizzing past us,
mainly on their way fishing. The day continued as it had started
and all along the North River into the North Landing River and then the Arblemarle and Cheasapeake canal with Osprey nesting on every
available channel marker.
In addition to
the Ospreys there we a number of other very large birds of prey and we also saw
a terrapin sunning itself.
Terrapin enjoying the sunshine |
As we reached the Currituck Sound
the water was the shallowest we had experienced in the ICW and down to 2.1m, which
is our depth, we were pretty slow and expect dragging Magnum’s keel through the
mud.
As the day warmed up the river got
busier and busier with boating traffic, after 3 days of very few boats they
were passing from every direction all with a friendly wave.
It
was not long until the bridges began, we had 14 bridges and 1 lock over the
course of the day, some of which we could pass under but many we had to wait to
open. They started small with the north
landings bridge which opened on request.
Bridge in distance |
The Great Bridge was bigger and only opened every half an hour, this was followed immediately by the lock, we even stopped for a cup of tea
which waiting - take a close look at
Magnum’s bow and you can see the brown stain which had was now moving up her
hull.
Magnum with her ICW moustache |
Great Bridge opening and the tug we were to share the lock with |
Amanda holding lines in the lock |
The bridges increased in size as we entered the
outskirts of Norfolk
and the industrial activity. The novelty of the bridges soon wore off and as we
neared the end of our journey any waiting around became frustrating especially
when rail and road bridges seemed to struggle to co-ordinate open at the same
time.
Approaching the Gilmerton Highway Bridge and preceding rail bridge |
Road and rail at same time |
We were over joyed when we actually saw bridges that we open
for boating traffic without request.
The final couple of bridges were a relief as one was high enough and the other was open, hurrah! Particularly as we were now running very low on fuel!
Almost there! |
Canal barge |
Our final approach was painless but a little odd to us as we
had not sailed into a large city for a long time.
Norfolk is a large naval city which was very apparent |
Norfolk Waterside |
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