Back to my early morning departures, I was underway at 6:05 AM. Already 73 degreesF,
still very muggy and hazy.
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Just a couple miles down the Detroit River, right at the entrance
to Lake Erie I passed this lake freighter. This is a typical lake self-unloader. I
expected to pass many of these, but this was the only one I saw. Another
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My first stop in Lake Erie was at Put-in-Bay. This is a small tourist town
on South Bass Island. It has been a major tourist town for years- there used to
be steamships from Detroit, Cleveland and Buffalo to Put-in-bay.
On Middle Bass Island is Lonz Winery. I wanted to walk around here, but the
only dock is a State Park and they wanted $10 for a tie up, even if only for
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I happened to be here on the weekend of the Mills Race- this is a long, overnight
sailrace that ends off Put-in-bay. Its a tune-up race for the big Mackinaw Race on
Lake Huron in July. I raced Mills a few times, about 1962-5
As a result of the race the town landing was full, although a lot of boats
were leaving. I tied up at the far end of town at a State Park dock, and got nipped
the $10. At least this was for the whole day.
I rented a golf cart and drove around the island to see what I remembered. Not much, since
I was last here in 1966. |
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A monumnet to Perrys Victory over the British in the war of 1812, and Peace
on the lakes, is at the center of the island.
I walked around, rested, had dinner and a shower. The town dock has a very nice
shower building.
Monday I was underway at 5:40 AM, again very warm, hazy, but the lake was very calm.
My course was just about due East for about 80 miles. By mid-morning I was getting a stiff
SW wind, making a lumpy and rolly ride. As I converged on the shore of the Lake, near
Fairport, the ride got really bad- It took great attention to steering to keep from rolling
up the side of the waves. I had hoped to get another 30 Miles to Ashtabula, but I headed
in to Fairport.
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Another serious indistrial port- this loader was pushing around about the biggest crushed
stone pile Ive ever seen.
I stopped at the Grand River Marina hoping to get fuel, but they did not have diesel,
even though the Richardsons Chart book list it. This was a rather dumpy marina, in
an industrail area, with a few defunct restaurants and other businesses around. The marina
wouldn't give me a key to the showers unless I left a $25 cash deposit, and since I planned
to be out early there was no way to get my money back. They didn't seem willing to be helpful.
I put Grand River Marina on my list of places I hope to never see again.
I had a very agitated afternoon. It was blowing and gusty, so I didnt want to be on
the lake, but I sure didn't want to be there either. I was as close to ready to abanddon
the trip as Ive been.
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Tueday, I was up at 3:50AM, and on the lake by 4:10. Still very dark, this was
the first time in years I have been on the water in the dark. There was just a light
swell and a pleasant enough ride. The sun was up enough to see a horizon about 5:00 AM.
I got to Erie, PA about 10:30, a 74 mile run. I went in for fuel, and found diesel at
the Perrys Landing Marina, but no washrooms- they are for memebrs only. They took my money
for fuel, but no restroom. Another place on my 'never again' list.
I had about 75 miles to Buffalo, and I really wanted to get there today, since the
forecast is for a cold front and some stiff NW winds tomorrow. I kept in along the shore,
with the option of stopping at Dunkirk NY, but about 2:00PM I realized I could make it so
I altered course a bit and headed straight to Buffalo.
This photo shows the crooked wake of my autopilot. Im convinced it should do better than this. |
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I reached Buffalo Harbor entrance channel at 5:45 PM, just as a fleet of sailboats
was headed out for a race. It was still hazy, but seemed a bit cooler.
I got more fuel, and an overnight dock at the Erie Basin Marina. My most expensive yet, at
$40.50, but nice showers and Wireless Internet at the docks |
After several days that I would have been happy to skip, I am now just a few miles from the
entrance to the Erie Canal. I knew when I planned the trip that the long runs down both
Lake Huron and Lake Erie would be tedious, but the hot hazy weather just made it worse.
I am sure happy to have this part behind me, and ready for some canal cruising.
Today I ran over 150 miles in 14 hours. I pushed the speed up to 2700 RPM and kept
over 12 mph most of the day- with some surging off waves at over 14. I paid in fuel, the last 7
hours took 31.9 gallons, about 4.5 gal per hour.