Last evening a tugboat came into the harbor and tied up to a BIG mooring. It was quite the sight to see with several small sailboats (and sailors) sailing around him, apparently having lessons in the art of racing.
Upon awakening this morning, much to our astonishment, An
Cobh had been literally
“s_ _ _” upon by some very large flying creatures! While Tim made the coffee and readied the boat for departure, I was found using bucketfuls of salt water to wash away their evidence. My, afterwards the deck looked great if I may say so myself!
“s_ _ _” upon by some very large flying creatures! While Tim made the coffee and readied the boat for departure, I was found using bucketfuls of salt water to wash away their evidence. My, afterwards the deck looked great if I may say so myself!
Carefully timing the comings and goings of local ferries, we
headed on our way through the narrow entrance of this harbor. We have a long day ahead of motoring so an
early start was our desire, and even with the minor setback we were doing well.
Once underway we were once again barraged by those black,
blood-thirsty flies. I became an avid google-searching maniac trying to find
what to do about these pests.
Tim thought I was crazy when I came out of the galley with
minced garlic in an open plastic container. I urged him to “try” the remedy
with me and rub some on our lower legs, especially the ankles. After several hours, I think it may be the
solution we’ve been looking for, besides the fly swatter! (as long as we both
wash it off at the end of the day).
As the day progressed we were both in agreement to seek
shelter (pun) on the eastern shore of Shelter Island, about six miles southwest
of Orient Point, rather than Greenport, as originally planned. This lovely harbor is called Coecles (pronounced cockels), and
is very pristine and Maine-like in it’s beauty.
And talking of beauty, there was a swan that greeted me this
morning, and a pair of them this evening after we anchored.
What a lovely sight, a church situated on the point of Plum
Island. Wondering the history on this……..more later if I find anything. At this
point I noticed a riptide between Plum Island and Orient Point……rightfully called
“Plum Gut”.
Here is the map of the area....Coecles is where we are....do you see us? |
Refreshed after an afternoon dip, I emerged only to see some
jelly fish surrounding the boat…….glad I didn’t see them first, not sure I
would have gone in?!! Well, maybe!!
Will enjoy this area, perhaps even stay another day.......depends on how we feel in the morning!!
Will enjoy this area, perhaps even stay another day.......depends on how we feel in the morning!!
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