




A chronological picturebook type account of our 6,000 mile boat trip around the Eastern half of the United States.
It’s an extremely beautiful setting here. We’re the only boat anchored in this bay. The bay is so small that we’re anchored off the bow and tied to a tree off the stern to keep us from swinging into shallow water or the shore on the side the anchor is dug in. There are no cottages or civilization within view (but there are some camp type cottages on the other small islands nearby and some on the other side of this island). It’s a tight fit to get into this spot with a big boat, but 2 or 3 fishing boats zoomed through the bay on their way to better fishing grounds. The granite bedrock at the waterline of the islands is the Canadian Shield, which is the mantle of the earth, exposed here with nothing covering it after it was scraped bare in the last ice age. There’s very little soil here for the plants and trees to get a hold in. All of this makes for beautiful scenery because all of the thousands of islands here have this nice, smooth granite at their shorelines and most have trees on top.
We had a visitor as at the boat shortly after we got here….. a large snapping turtle.
Here we are rising inside the lower pan with 3 other boats. The grey, curved steel with the railing on top is the superstructure for our pan. The higher pan has grey steel Xs and a railing on top, seen coming down. It's like a water powered elevator, and it runs much faster than I expected.
When you get to the top, they open the other end of the pan and you just float right out into the river! I enjoy going through the locks, but Kathy gets very anxious in the locks. I think it's a combination of claustrophobia and anxiety and frustration about handling a 60,000 lb boat with big ropes in the lock. She's the primary boat-roper (line handler) and she does a fine job, but she just gets wound up tight in the locks, so it's not as much fun for her when we go through 10 locks in a day.