Royal River 43:48N 70:10W

Millybrown
Mark Hillmann
Fri 7 Nov 2008 22:34
We are back at Royal River now. A quiet
sail up from Diamond Cove enlivened by a sinister grey
ship.
![]() As it came closer it turned out not to be a
ship, but a lighter, pushed by a tug.
It only looked like a James Bond villain
ship.
We wound our way up Royal River at the top of the
tide. That is the best time, as Murrel and I learnt coming out
on our last visit. At half tide following the channel needs
concentration.
As the high tide was at dusk, the
navigation was the chart plotter and echo sounder. Single handed
using real navigation, it would be a serious test. As it was we only did
one circle, as the depth kept dropping. Zig-zags up the edge of the
channel, using the chart plotter to guess which edge worked the rest of
the way.
![]() We tied up in the boatyard at Royal
River. The trees are now late autumn/winter rather than summer as it
was at our last visit.
![]() It is more of a yacht storage yard than
marina, but has full facilities with sailmakers and mechanics on site.
![]() Milly Brown was lifted out of the water this morning and cleaned
off.
![]() Here she is in her final position for the winter. Twenty eight
jobs are on my list so far with the two to be done before lift out
completed yesterday: Engine oil changed and genoa top swivel
removed. This was a bit acrobatic, as the easiest way was to remove the
top pin on the forestay and lift it off. With two men from the yard to
haul me to the masthead, it was not too strenuous. Only twenty two
tasks left now and a week to do them, easy.
Can you see the dent in the front of the keel? That was
where we hit a rock in Greenland hard enough to slide everything off the cabin
table. The only other damage is the anode missing from the
propeller. Those lobster pots have a lot to answer for.
Nothing that cannot easily be fixed.
Royal River is as friendly as everywhere here. The boat next to
me has just been sold and the new owner is on his own in a motel until the crew
arrive. They will then deliver it down to Chesapeake Bay south of New
York, his winter storage area until he takes her round to California next
year. He spent several years building classic style yachts: We had
supper out last night with long discussion of yachts.
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