Again - We have been without internet for the past few days,
so I am preparing a blog to post when we finally DO get internet. GOT IT!......
One last post from the family visit – on their last night
with us, we had a traditional lobster dinner.
Lobster, corn on the cob, and potatoes! YUM!
In the quiet of the next day or so, Luke replaced the broken
keel strip on the dinghy. This strip allows
us to pull her up on sandy (or rocky) shores without damaging the dinghy. For a big change, it was actually an easier
than expected repair! Those repairs are far and
few between.
On Saturday, we took the boat to Burnt Coat Harbor on Swans
Island. This is a serious lobster
fishing community. Lots of lobstermen.
But all were very nice –unlike the ones we encountered near Stonington. These guys (and gals) always waved, slowed
down in the harbor, and were friendly.
We met one nice young man, 23 years old, who explained a little about
lobstering to us. Bits of information -
Each lobster boat brings up about 1000 pounds of lobsters daily. He is young
and strong, and can bring up over 2000 pounds per day. Lobsters shed their old shells by digging in
the soft mud and pulling themselves free from the old shell and the mud. The harbor itself has lobster floats. When we asked about it, he said that the
inner harbor pots were for youngsters learning how to lobster, women
lobstermen, and old veterans. “We are
happy to do that for them”.
The town lobster docks –
But not all is cute.
Behind the scenes are stacks and stacks of old lobster traps, floats,
nets, equipment, etc, etc. It reminds us
of some of the Chesapeake Bay crabbing islands.
The islands are small and there is no efficient way of getting rid of
the discarded stuff.
A different area of the island has the old remains of a
stone quarry. No longer in use, the town
has divided the rain filled quarry into 2 sections – divided by a rope. People can swim in one half, the other half
is used by seagulls for bathing. Not
that the seagulls know which half to use… The family swimming and playing in
the water said that it was COLD.
The lobster dock here uses what is available. The posts for the docks – important in 10
foot tidal ranges – are simply trees that have been cut down.
“Trains” of plastic boxes are full of lobsters ready for
market. The lobsters are keep fresh and
aerated by a bubbler.
Back to Burnt Coat, we walked with fellow boater Doug to the
lighthouse. It was renovated just a few
years ago and looks quite nice. Very
Maine! No, this picture wasn't taken from the lighthouse! The water was still and quiet, so we took the dinghy for a ride in front of the house.
From the lighthouse, we could watch two lobster boats racing
back to the docks, ready to end their long, hard day.
On Tuesday, we took Latitudes a whopping 6 miles to Marshall
Island. Doug took this great picture of Latitudes leaving the harbor in Burnt Coat. If you are on a large enough computer, you can pick me out, standing on the side of the boat, helping Luke work our way through the myriad of lobster floats and their toggles.
Marshall Island is a Maine Heritage Trust Island, available to
everyone for walking her beautiful trails.
A nice ramp and dinghy dock awaited us. That is Latitudes in the
distance.
And what a beautiful rocky shore, it is!
These Monarch butterflies were everywhere. Most of the thistle plants had 3 or 4
butterflies on them.
Granite rocks, the blue water, and the island of Ringtown
that Latitudes is anchored behind.
The granite boulders and rocks are lovely. Most are pinkish or gray. This wide vein of dark charcoal gray granite
runs through the usual colors.
The wind picked up in the direction not forecast, so we
moved Latitudes around the island to a more southern anchorage. This lovely cove, with her sandy beach and
pebble beach, gave us a wonderful sight – purple darkening sky with the full
moon and her glow worm.
Today, Friday, we are cleaning ship - laundry again! - in preparation for the arrival of boating buddies Bonnie and Pete. They will be spending a few days with us. Looking forward to it!
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