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CAROLINA CRUISE…and Frostbite Follies!
Oriental, New Bern, Beaufort, and Cape Lookout

Memories and musings from Stan & Dee… your Cruise Directors!

Stan Dee

Thanks to Marcia, Gerry, Dee, Bob & Bob for photos!

“Stay warm…be happy!
Get cold…feel crappy!”
                                                Ingrid Vandegaer, Beaufort, NC

It’s true, from the mouths of new members oft times come gems.   On her first trip with the club, Ingrid’s quote of the week certainly summed it up well.   Most of the time though, with enough clothes on and cozy sleeping bags (Charlotte’s new best friend), we were happy.   The skies were Carolina blue, the winds favorable, our destinations fun and interesting, and of course, the company…outstanding!

In traditional Sailing Club fashion many of the crews began their reverie while en route to our departure point in Oriental, NC. On Friday evening Gerry and Tom started their adventure in the south with the “Good Vibrations” show at The Carolina Opry Theater in Myrtle Beach.   Clara, Stu, and Ingrid enjoyed some southern hospitality with Ingrid’s sister and brother-in-law in Maryland.   Charlotte stopped off in Williamsburg, VA to harass her brother.   Steve and the majority of Jazzy’s crew (Cheryl, Rebecca & Joel) stopped in Norfolk, VA and discovered the 9th Annual Masquerade in Ghent Halloween Block Party and Costume Walk, a little dancing in the street, and a fun dinner at the No Frills Grill. John Foord   Helen and Joe B. made a bee line for New Bern to check out the Richmond’s new carpeting. Bob D. and Bob R., with Janet and John, got up in the very wee hours on Saturday and drove to Oriental in one day.   By Saturday evening all boats were loaded up and their hungry crews descended on the unsuspecting village of Oriental.   Most of us found our way to great food (and the Ohio State game!) at M&M’s Café.   Finding it too long a wait, Jim and Jan Nixon steered Steve and crew to BBQ and dancing at the Oriental Volunteer Fire department.   Oriental’s description as "A sleepy little drinking village with a big sailing problem” was just fine with us!

All of our Skippers…Stan, Steve, Tom, and Bobby D.…together with their able First Mates…Joe B., Joel, Stu, and Bob R…had completed their boat checkouts on Saturday; so Sunday morning we said farewell to Grace Harbor at River Dunes (Evening Star, Jazzy, and Savvy) and Whittaker Creek Yacht Harbor (Carolina Dreamer) and headed into the Neuse River to head upstream for New Bern, the first capital of North Carolina.

We all arrived in New Bern just in time to see a slow freight train rumbling past our slips at The New Bern Grand Marina (Sheraton), and a beautiful sunset.   After casing the joint…gotta locate the heads and showers!...the Evening Star crew settled in for dinner aboard while the crews of Jazzy and Carolina Dreamer hooked up with Bobby D.’s handsome Marine nephew Matt, stationed at Cherry Point, and set off for the boating atmosphere and good food at Captain Ratty’s on Middle Street.   Stu and David had done a little reconnoitering on foot and returned to A dock to pick up Savvy’s other crew members for dinner at the Harvey Mansion on South Front Street.

Carolina Dreamer

For the Richmond’s there was one heretofore-unknown advantage of sailing in your own back yard.   "Personalized delivery service".   Marcia discovered the first day out that she had forgotten to take her frozen lasagna meal out of the freezer at home!   Solution -- a cell phone call to her neighbor in Fairfield Harbour and hand delivery of said dish on Sunday night to their boat at the Sheraton.   Now that’s room service! …and a wonderful neighbor!

New Bern clock

Monday morning found us all clean and shiny and ready to explore New Bern’s historic downtown, with its many restored homes and colorful shops.   But first…making friends on the dock!   As a few of us set off down A dock to meet the trolley, we fell in to step with a couple walking down the dock in search of the farmer’s market.   The usual conversation ensued:   “Where are you from?”   After we said that there were 22 of us with a sailing club from New Jersey the tall, handsome, gray haired guy said, “My sister belongs to a sailing club in New Jersey!”   Wouldn’t you know it?   He was long time club member Anne McCormick’s brother!   You just never know where connections to The Sailing Club will turn up.

New Bern trolley

After loading up on coffee in the Sheraton lobby, our first adventure of the day was a great orientation to the city via the New Bern Historic District Trolley Tour and our excellent guide Bob (What a surprise…another Bob).   Tryon Place It took us all over the city passing Tryon Palace, many restored homes and Craven County buildings, historic churches, and the birthplace of Pepsi.   We made stops at the Cedar Grove Cemetery and New Bern’s Weeping Arch, and at the New Bern Academy Museum for little stretch breaks and closer investigations.   Most of us returned to these places on foot in the afternoon for tours and even closer inspections.   One place on Middle Street that I don’t think any of us missed was the Baker’s Square.   It’s a fantastic Mennonite bakery and coffee shop with pastries and pies that I’m still dreaming about!   Their pecan and cinnamon buns alone are worth a trip to New Bern.

Monday evening the wind picked up a bit, the temperature dropped, and there were even a few sprinkles…boohoo.   Having had a big lunch, Jazzy’s crew hunkered down for an evening of “salon games”, while Evening Star’s crew braved the breezes up Middle Street to Chelsea’s for Marcia’s favorite shrimp and grits.   Carolina Dreamer’s gang headed to Morgan’s Tavern on Craven Street, and after kidnapping Ms Cheryl, the crew of Savvy was right behind them.   Dinner in a 1912 car dealership was pretty cool!   With so many great restaurants to choose from, none of us left New Bern hungry.

Evening Star

The Skippers decided on Tuesday morning that, given the northeast winds, rather than our original anchorage in Adam’s Creek we would head for a more protected anchorage in Club Foot Creek.   This proved to be a great decision.   We enjoyed a beautiful sunset, and a wonderful raft-up and hors d’oeuvres party.   Once our four boats were all safely and snugly tied together, crews started to drift from boat to boat sampling each other’s culinary delights.   the sun set With both the lovely Janet Foord and Chef Matty on board, the wonderful smells floating up the companionway on Carolina Dreamer captured people and immediately drew them below.   Once there though, it was Bob Rainey’s stuffed mushrooms that got my attention.   Yum!   On Savvy there was hardly a square inch available on the table.   Clara’s guacamole, as always, was a big hit, and delicious cheeses, hot pepper jelly, hot sausage and sweet potato skewers, and southern pimento cheese kept everyone busy for quite a while.   It is all about the food…right?

On Evening Star, a cut throat game of bridge got under way…sending Charlotte, and Joe & Helen B. (and Helen’s delicious meatballs), next door to Savvy!   Team Janet and Stan thoroughly drubbed team Marcia and David!   Who dealt those cards anyway?   Do I hear rematch?

Adams Creek

Wednesday morning we hauled anchors and were off, down Adam’s Creek and the ICW headed for Beaufort.   Passing through the Newport River just north of Morehead City and Beaufort we were treated to lots and lots of playful dolphins.   Many very close to the boats, too!   Next it was past Radio Island to Taylor’s Creek, and into our slips at the Beaufort Municipal Docks downtown, on Front Street.   Beaufort is a very pretty small coastal Carolina town with a long maritime history, and our digs there gave us the perfect spot from which to take in the town.

Once again, after casing the marina - heads and showers located - most of us took off on foot to explore Beaufort. Charlotte and cousin   One of the biggest treats of our trip awaited us at the North Carolina Maritime Museum!   Charlotte’s roots extend deep in to the history of Carteret County…her great-great-grandmother was Charlotte Mason one of the keepers of the Cape Lookout Light!   Well before our visit, Charlotte had been in contact with people in Beaufort and had arranged for her newly discovered cousin, Connie Mason, to meet with us in the afternoon at the museum.   We all trotted off, looking forward to hearing all about the area.   Little did we know Connie would put on a show fit for TV!   What a character and wonderful performer she is!   Joe B It was a very special afternoon of folk tales, songs, history, and laughs. Joe B. even got recruited to help us “haul for better weather.”   The Maritime Museum itself was pretty great too.

Late afternoon found many of us prowling the shops on Front Street, wandering the back streets to see the beautifully restored homes, or poking around in the mysterious Old Burying Ground. Most also managed to find time for a little libation at the Dock House Restaurant, compliments of our handy little tokens from the Dock Master.

For dinner - oh boy food again - we all hopped across the street to Clawson’s (a Beaufort landmark) to enjoy a group feast.   Club founder and Skipper extraordinaire Jim Nixon, and his wife Jan, even drove down from Oriental to join in the fun too.   “Somehow” …while spending her token at the Dock House, Cheryl met a nice Australian sailing solo, and being her thoughtful self, she brought him across the street to Clawson’s.   Always the more the merrier at any Sailing Club gathering.  Toasts were made, jokes told, and compliments extended.   Another wonderful evening made even more so by the great company.

Cape Lookout Lighthouse Stu

Thursday it was all hands on deck, crank up the engines, and head out Beaufort Inlet into the Atlantic.   Breezes were blowing and sails were up as we passed Shackelford Banks and cruised to Cape Lookout.   As we sailed in to Cape Lookout Bight, wind speed and direction dictated that the most comfortable spot to anchor for the night would be the west side of the bight, opposite the Lighthouse.   From our anchorage, it was too far to dinghy there.   But dinghies were in the water in short order, and the Miller & Mack ferry was operating a regular service back and forth to the beach.   And what a beautiful beach it is!   Tons of shells, beached puffer fish and octopus (No Matty, you can’t bring them back to the boat to make calamari), and even a whale skeleton!   It was wonderful just to walk on the beach, and in the dunes.   A few of us made it to the old Coast Guard Station, and Bobby D. and Cheryl did it even one better…scoring a ride to the Lighthouse, and ferry service back to the boats, from a local fisherman.   Way to go!   The rest of us had to be content with an awesome view of the Cape Lookout Lighthouse from our boats, and as the sky turned from pink to gray to dark, we looked up to a crystal clear sky and the most amazing stars.   Now that’s a room with a view!

On Friday the temperature seemed to be warming up a little.   We retraced our steps back into the Atlantic, with Shackelford Banks on our starboard side, back through Beaufort Inlet, passing Fort Macon to port, heading north on the ICW.   Once we reached the Neuse River three boats turned right for a few miles then made another right in to the tranquil waters of South River.   Evening Star had other designs.   Stan says that in all his years sailing with the club, running out of fuel was never an issue.   Therefore he had paid little attention to the fuel gauge until motoring out of Adams Creek (ICW).   That's when Joe B. noted that they were under a quarter tank.   Making an executive decision, some would call it "panic"; they made a beeline (is that a nautical term?) for Oriental to refuel, before rejoining the flotilla.   It turned out to have been a wise choice, as the 20-gallon tank took on 19.4 gallons of diesel!   It's never too late to learn.

Clara

ghost decor

Cheryl

Once we were all together in South River, anchors down, and boats rafted, it was time for little ghosts to appear and trick or treaters to make ready for Halloween.   Minerva ‘McGonagall’ Van Tassel and Tom ‘Bob Marley’ Davies set the costume bar pretty high on Savvy, until ‘Carmine Miranda’ Ehrgott, Ingrid ‘Home Boy’ Vandegaer, and Joel ‘The Skeleton’ Mack appeared.  What amazing imaginations the Jazzy crew has.   They even decorated their boat!  The scruffy pirates on Savvy had a big bowl of candy ready for everyone…and we did eat lots of it.   Then aboard came the Evening Star crew (Pinky Flamingo, Cutie Chick, Aso Geisha, Devil TL, and ‘Froggy’ Joe) and the bowl filled up again.   Such a deal!   They trick or treated us, and we got candy.   Sweet! Later in the evening more jokes were flying around and a pretty spirited game of dominoes capped off the night.   Everyone survived All Hallows Eve, and Blackbeard’s headless body was not spotted swimming around any of our boats! Gerry and Tom

Charlotte, Helen, Marcia

Sadly, but fortunately, the sun rose on Saturday, the last day of our trip.   Jazzy and Savvy headed back to River Dunes for an early start home.   Evening Star and Carolina Dreamer got in a little more sailing before heading in.   Most of their crews spent Saturday night in Oriental or New Bern, with a stop at Stan and Marcia’s for brunch on Sunday.

Stan said it best in his note to everyone a couple of days after the trip:   “Now that you have had a taste of coastal Carolina some of you may wish to visit again.   I hope so.   If the trip was a success it's because of all of you, your energies, enthusiasm and camaraderie (a cornerstone of the Sailing Club).   May we meet under sail again.”

EVENING STAR

JAZZY

SAVVY

CAROLINA
DREAMER

Stan Richmond (S)   

Steve Krakauer (S)   

Tom Davies (S)

Bob DuBois (S)

Joe Brozek (FM)

Joel Mack (FM)

Stu Miller (FM)

Bob Rainey (FM)

Marcia Richmond   

Rebecca Hunninghake   

Gerry Van Tassel   

Matty Matarazzo   

Helen Brozek

Cheryl Ehrgott

Dee Garrett

Laurie Matarazzo   

Charlotte Chappel   

Ingrid Vandegaer   

David Weber

John Foord

Clara Matejka  

Janet Foord   


Be sure to check out the photos posted on our trip "group room" on Snapfish http://thesailingclubcarolinacruise.snapfish.com/snapfish

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