"When I think of all the fools I've been, it's a wonder that I've sailed this many miles." -Guy Clark

Tuesday, December 23, 2025

day twenty-four - headed for Ditchers Cove



Wake to find the streets wet from rain and clear skies.  The front had moved through quickly.  A forecast of light winds out of the east, swinging to the south, then gusting to 20 by noon.

Cast off 7:00, no wind and glassy calm harbor.  Out of the harbor and the sun crests Eastern Neck.  7:30 a small breeze out of the east.  Sails up and motorsailing 1.3.  


8:15 more wind and out of the south.  Sailing at 2.5.  8:45 tack towards Eastern Neck, 3.1.  


9:15 tack towards Kent Island.  9:45 tack back towards Eastern Neck, making 4.5 in a building breeze.  10:15 tack.  10:35 tack toward Hail Point, wondering if I'll make it about the point.  I do make the point, slipping past it in shallow water.  


That same tack carries us across the Chester River right to the entrance marker for Queenstown Creek.  11:50 centerboard touches the bottom as I fall outside the channel.  Board up slighting and sail back into the channel.  Those forecast gusts are arriving as scheduled.


12:30 docked at Queenstown and walk a few blocks to the pizza joint that serves a nice Philly Cheesesteak.  A big sandwich, I won't need much of a dinner.


1:45 cast off from the town dock and motor up Queenstown Creek.  I pass the old farm with the stone granaries and the shoreline cut out for barges that many years ago picked up the grain.  Continuing on about a half mile to where the creek splits, bear to the left and drop the anchor in Ditchers Cove.  Surrounded by nothing but trees, their leaves turning red, orange and yellow, I put up the boom tent and enjoy the fall afternoon.


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