White
Pepper spent a delightful 6
weeks at the Customs House Marina in Hampton, VA. The initial reason
to stay in Hampton was to spend time with old friends, Rick and Cindy
from Dark Star and
Steve and Val from Barefoot'N.
However we were rewarded with many new friendships on the dock, Betty
on Kanoa, Pete,
David and Laura on Beaujolais,
Woody and Chris, and others.
Part
of the time in Hampton was spent on the many ongoing chores aboard
the White Pepper.
Jan fabricated new chaps for the dingy, Habanero 2. This
was an immense effort that occupied 2 weeks and could not have been
accomplished without Cindy's 1960's Kenmore sewing machine--”a
beast”.
Karl
cleaned the Racor. There was 25 years of muck in that fuel filter.
He also filled in the waste water deck fill hole with fiberglass as
it was no longer needed with the composting head. A 30 amp power
inlet was replaced. Karl also addressed damage to the
engine from the leaking and spraying so called drip less stuffing box
(see previous posts for details.) The main sail was unbent and packed
off to Doyle Sails of Hampton. There Jim ably repaired the batten
pockets and leach line tape.
Destroyed old 30 amp power inlet. Not quite sure why it dissolved.
Most
of the 6 weeks was spent in sight seeing and parties. Hampton is a
great party town. First there was the Pirate Festival in Hampton,
then the Harborfest in Norfolk, and the Fourth of July holiday. And,
of course there are weekly block parties in the restored old Hampton.
We were twice invited aboard the bay tour boat, Miss
Hampton, which we can highly
recommend. Sundays were split between the ancient Methodist and
Episcopal Churches. Both are still active and effective after 250
years. St. John's Episcopal Church is the oldest continuously active
Protestant Church in North American and was the subject of a previous
post.
We
toured Jamestown and Yorktown for 2 days. Karl revisited the 1950's
with visits to the Mariner's Museum, Fort Monroe, and the old home
stead in Newport News.
Arresting statue of Pocahontas, reconstructed walls of Jamestowne in the background.
Modest house on Buxton Ave., Newport News possibly my home in 1956.
Finally
it was time to leave. Sadly to be sure White Pepper took
leave of her friends, hopefully to see them in the near future.
Customs House Marina from the Miss Hampton.
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