Like the month of March, we entered the Sound with strong winds, high waves, dense fog and heavy rain: after an hour it left like a lamb. The sun is shining and all is well with the world. Travelling at 9 knots, it looks like we will only be one day late for the rendezvous.
Weaving our way across the Sound, while dodging a plethora of crab pots, we entered the Pasquotank River. On our way to Elizabeth City to meet another Sea Craft buddy of Denny’s, do a ton of laundry and scrub the bugs off the gelcoat.
Martin Cross(Uncleboo), a charming southern gentleman, restored an old Sea Craft and delighted in showing Denny the results over drinks and dinner.