July 2
Portsmouth, New Hampshire
The
weather was sunny and the water was calm but we had to get fuel before
continuing our journey. We headed across
the harbor to Beverly Point Marina in Beverly, Massachusetts. During our
lengthy fueling process, David conversed with the friendly attendant and learned
we could buy freshly caught lobsters at a store nearby. We all agreed that was a great dinner
solution and Blake and Amanda were dispatched for eight lobsters. They soon returned with two large containers
filled with eight one and half pound lobsters.
Total cost was $40.00.
Following
the advice of the attendant, I boiled a large pot of salted water and tossed
two of them at a time into the water for eight minutes. The claws were secured with rubber bands so
they could not fight me. After cooking,
I put them in the refrigerator to cool.
With
minimal direction from David, Blake soon took over the piloting and in little
time was demonstrating remarkable skill at staying on course and keeping
careful watch for obstacles and other vessels.
David had time to rest and Amanda joined him on the sofa, looking wan
from motion sickness. Our cruise to
Portsmouth was delightful with our only concern being the many lobster pots
that surrounded us. Fortunately, our
boat has cutters to keep the pots from winding around our props but we have
been warned they don’t always prevent problems.
Portsmouth
harbor is a busy place with many commercial vessels. Tugs and barges vied with numerous power and
sailboats. Marinas are few but we had
chosen one that was easily accessible to downtown. Unfortunately, we arrived at high tide and
the current was strong. The dock master
advised us to dock with the bow facing south with the current but change in two
hours to bow facing north to take advantage of the ebb current.
Blake, Amanda,
and I left the boat and explored the charming downtown area. It was an active place with lovely shops and
carefully maintained older buildings. We
caught a bus and went to a grocery store to replenish our stores and to buy
corn and potatoes for our New England lobster dinner. When we returned to the boat, the strong
current had subsided and we turned the boat without incident. In an offhand remark, the dock master noted
that a ladder similar to our small one had been lost recently by the strong current
rocking the dock. Determining that our
ladder was securely mounted by special brackets, we chose to ignore his advice.
Dinner
on the aft deck was a memorable event as we dined on perfectly cooked lobsters,
corn, and boiled new potatoes. All of us
agreed it was the best lobster we had ever tasted. Dessert was ‘smores made
with graham crackers, Nutella, and marshmallow cream. Satiated with good food
and memories of a lovely day, we retired for a peaceful night.
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