
Beth drove our new van, while Jim and I brought a load of tools and cleaning supplies in his car.
Making the experience more challenging was the unknown of bringing along Jim’s six month old puppy. We need not have worried, Chika only needed a little encouragement to get aboard the first time. After one shot, she was jumping on and off the boat like an old pro. She quickly learned to relax in the shade of the bimini when she wasn’t taking trips to the dock to defend the marina from pesky mallard ducks.
After a long day of boat scrubbing, the three of us agreed that dinner at Captain Ratty’s in town sounded better than cooking our own dinner. Soft shell crabs were in season, so I was a happy camper!
Typical summer weather brought evening thunderstorm activity. We were lucky to get an after dinner walk in before the raindrops fell. New Bern is one of those special southern towns with well-preserved buildings that weren’t destroyed in the civil war.
Here’s a view from one of the marinas in town. The old schooner is used to deliver Christmas trees during the holiday season.
Each fall, the town puts on a “ghost walk,” where historic homes are opened to visitors. Docents in period garb explain the history of the families that built the homes. We have attended several times and can throughly recommend the experience. It makes for a fascinating evening. This is one of the homes I’d love to see inside.
Only a week later, Jim and I were back at the marina to ready the boat for a marine survey. Similar to a home inspection, a marine surveyor checks the integrity of the hull, deck, rigging, engine, and boat systems. Still winterized, we had to reconnect the plumbing systems, then clean and fill the freshwater tanks.
Making the evening even better, friends Earl & Karen on s/v Temptation invited us over for conversation. Earl had prepared a pitcher of our favorite Bahamian cocktail, the goombay smash, to accompany a tray of coconut cookies reminding us of time we had all enjoyed together at Green Turtle Cay.
What could possibly go wrong with this procedure?
Although we were exhausted from the heat, we did stop for a treat.
Google Maps showed that Main Street’s Ice Cream Cafe was only a short detour from route 17. Located in the tiny town of Vanceboro, the cafe was like walking back in time. Tin ceilings, friendly service and good ice cream will have us coming back. Gunsmoke was even playing on the TV for entertainment while we waited.
It is always satisfying to see projects completed and a boat ready for new adventures. I appreciate the opportunity to help a little. We didn’t know the outcome when we left, but hope the sale goes through and works out for everyone.
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So glad you all could be there for Jim. We will be keeping our fingers crossed that the sale goes through!!