May 25th

Wed, May 25th: 6:50 am
We left the quiet harbor of Chesapeake City, 

and traveled east/northeast in the C&D (Chesapeake/Delaware) canal.
 The day started off easy, and I felt so silly at my pride in my accomplishments --- I remembered my gloves when I went out to hoist up the anchor, I pressed the correct button (UP not DOWN) on the electric windless, and I even sprayed off the mud with a small hose BEFORE getting the chain onto the boat!  Then I went inside the cabin, started the generator, let it warm up, switched on the master switch, turned on the galley AC outlets, and THEN > ta-da ->> made coffee!  Ha!!! Simple pleasures for simple minds!  
My major job while we were motoring, was to keep an eye behind the boat, to warn Rick is a big SHIP was there; it would run us over!


We luckily made to the Delaware River without any mishap, and turned south-east.  There, we saw many huge ships, one named the British Century.  I watched it follow us for over 45 minutes, till she finally passed us on our port side.  



Although Zingara is a big boat to us, we certainly didn’t want to get in the way of a freighter.
After lunch, around 2 o’clock, we left the main channel, and turned south to Lewes / Rohoboth beach, DE.  Soon after that, the wind shifted, the skies darkened and the waves increased – to about 5 feet. And I wasn’t at all prepared!  What a novice!  After quickly filling the (unpowered) microwave with our fruit bowl, salt & pepper shakers, etc – whatever could fit in there, I moved the toaster into the sink.  Unfortunately, I didn’t get to the coffee maker in time, and it flew across the galley, showering the place with damp coffee grounds. And although I was very pissed off (at Rick – but, really, how could he have known), I sat down in the main salon, and just held on.  Within a couple of hours, we passed behind a land-point, and the seas (and my attitude) settled down quiet a bit.  Well, I learned my lesson  -- stow everything, EVERY morning!
We finally tied up to the dock in Lewes around 6:30, with the help of Alan, from the sailboat, Old Grey.   We walked the two blocks into downtown, and had a fabulous meal of a shared salad, and a crab/corn/Old Bay pizza – and some Dogfish head beer, of course.

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