Sat. 9/16/06
Toledo - Fairport Harbor
136 mi 8 hrs (incl. delays)
What an interesting start! Jim and Lois picked me up right at 8:00 AM to take us to Maumee River Yacht Club to start the adventure. Lois and I had packed and provisioned the boat on Fri. and everything was ready to go; except that when we arrived I remembered that I had left the key to the boat at home. So we turn around and back to my house to get the key. OK so we get underway about 9:30 AM. Everything is looking good as we say goodby to the club...

and head out into a foggy Maumee River.

As we take it up to speed I see that the tachometers are way out of synch and showing that the engines are over reving. Since the Cat mechanic had just worked on them on Thurs and they were OK Thurs night when Mike and Nicole and I went out to dinner I'm wondering what's going on. They sound good but those engines just cannot turn 3500 RPMs. Well let's give it a minute. Then the low oil pressure light for the starboard engine lights up. The pressure gauge says all is good; but the alarm is sounding so I shut down the engine and we idle into Brenner Marine in downtown Toledo and I call the mechanic. This is one hell of a way to start off!

Well after a couple of hrs of checking and a test run in the river with the mechanic, we determine that the engines are running perfectly and there is a problem with the gauges, perhaps just some moisture. So again we cast off with hopes and prayers.
About 11:45 AM we clear the new I-280 bridge, which just might be finished, when we return next spring.

At about noon we clear the Toledo Harbor light and turn east and finally, we are out of here!

The lake is calm, the sun is out, and the gauges are now right where they are suppose to be. This is going to be great!
This is prime perch fishing season and everyone with anything that floats is out in the lake. I have decided that the traffic in New York harbor is child's play. The Coast Guard is constantly broadcasting another distress call for people who have gone overboard, vessels sinking or taking on water, disabled boats; and to add to the fun Camp Perry is having live fire exercises, and then we hear a report of a helicopter crashing at the nuclear plant that we just passed. Boy it just doesn't get any better than this. To add to the fun, I have to take the busy southern passage between Middle Bass Island (Put-In-Bay) and Catawba Island so that I can stop in West Harbor to get fuel.
Ok so about 1:45 PM we pull out of West Harbor and head east for Fairport. The crowd thins, then disapears, and it gets real beautiful and peaceful.

Really it just doesn't get any better than this. Peaceful, serine, and just plain humbling. I truly love it.
About 5:15 PM we pull into Fairport Harbor

and tie up at the Grand River Yacht Club.

We catch a nice dinner at Brennans (yes, we passed on Pickle Bill's) and called it a night. It's been a long day, and not the way I would imagine, but truly "These are good days".
It really is good to be cruising again.