August
24 Bouctouche,
New Brunswick, Canada
The
dockmaster, John Walsh, met us before 9:00 AM and moved the boat by lines into
place at the nearby gas dock. At low tide,
we were showing less than four feet below the stern and we did not want to
engage the props. John earlier had
called his fuel distributor to deliver more diesel as his supply was less than
400 gallons. Despite being Sunday, the
distributor promptly responded. Fueling
took a very long while as the pump was slow and we held more than 500 gallons. David and John spent the time in long
conversation about the marina and families.
Shortly
after 11:00 AM, John and volunteer help from the marina manned the lines and
pulled us back to the main dock and deeper water. They stood waving as we departed. Station Wharf is scheduled to be updated in
the near future. John and other
investors have obtained a large grant from the Canadian government and will
expand and improve all the facilities.
Miramichi River is a renowned fly-fishing destination and popular with
sportsmen.
The
long journey down the river and out into the Strait was delightful as we viewed
lovely, pristine homes and small churches.
Sandy beaches lined the shores and we saw many families with children in
bathing suits enjoying the pleasant warm weather.
After
several hours of smooth, uneventful cruising, we encountered a field of
hundreds of plastic markers denoting lobster traps. Our line cutters (the bane of lobster fishermen)
had been damaged when we hit the shoal and removed by the shipyard crew. Lobster traps are secured by heavy lines
(sometimes chains) which can wrap around a prop, cause the engine to seize, and
result in serious damage. We were VERY
careful to avoid them.
The
channel to Bouctouche was winding and shallow in several places although we had
been assured the depth was sufficient for our boat. We tend to become anxious when our depth
finder indicates less than five feet. After
4 nm, we reached Sawmill Point, a beautiful small marina located in a lush green
park and featuring a magnificent clubhouse/office. Our dock help was another guy named John who
could not have been more gracious.
For
the first time in four days, we had access to internet and promptly made use of
it to catch up on mail and personal matters.
Dinner was on the boat with a beautiful sunset off the aft deck.
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