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The leg from Port Huron to Lexington, the shortest distance, took
the longest amount of time.
The next morning the wind had died
off and switched more into the Northwest. For our course up to Harbor
Beach, it would be a good sailing wind. It was an enjoyable day in the
50's, as we sailed up the western shoreline, about 3 miles
offshore.
As we neared Harbor Beach, we could
see dark clouds towards the southwest, and the wind started to pick back
up to 23 knots. Harbor Beach is a Port of Refuge and is very shallow. The
bottom is silt, and we had to snowplow our way into the slip. The rain
squall arrived, but we were safely tied up and peering out the windows at
some poor soul who got caught out in it. It was Invincible! They
had left Port Huron that morning and by-passed Lexington to
arrive and join us in Harbor Beach! Now these were
sailors!
We were driven into town by the "dockgirls" just in
time to talk the local Librarian into re-starting the computer, so we
could post another progress report.
Of course the next morning, we were
stuck in the silt. But we could rock the boat, forward and aft to make a
grove to back out of. Sort of like a Chicago side-street in
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