October 15, 2015
There was mist on the river in the morning, but by the time
we got back from our walk, it appeared to be clearing. It is about 94 miles from Sunflower Cutoff to
Dog River Marina, so we had a 9-10 hour day ahead since we planned to cruise at
around 9-9.5 mph. Rob had looked at the
wind and wave forecast for Mobile Bay and had seen that there were only
supposed to be around 1 ft waves or less for today and Friday. After that, the waves would be 3-4 ft and
higher, so we definitely wanted to be in Mobile Bay with the smallest waves and
least wind possible. Donadee and Wayne
of Always Home had planned to be at Dog River Marina by Friday for the same
reason, but they decided to do the long day with us and get there a day
sooner. It’s always nice to have company
when you are facing a challenge.
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Early morning fog |
We did run into a fog bank since the river made a couple of
ox bow turns, which are apparently conducive to fog formation and trapping. Once again, we extended our radar and slowed
down. Because there were some tight
turns coming up, we also radioed our position every several miles. Two tow captains radioed back their
positions, and the closest tow to us was already past us headed upriver and the
next closest tow was 20 miles away.
After about 5 miles, the fog finally lifted, and the rest of the day was
sunny and beautiful.
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The lower ox bow is where we ran into the fog |
We didn’t see any more alligators until we got closer to
Mobile. I’m sure they were around
somewhere though, because the navigation programs showed swampy area beyond the
riverbanks.
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Egret and alligator |
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Alligator on the move |
Finally, around MM 8, we began to see the Mobile, AL
skyline!. The narrow river channel gave
way to an industrial waterway lined with large ocean-going ships, barges,
loading platforms, and shipyards.
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Heading into Mobile! |
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Very industrial |
We saw big cargo ships with lifeboats like the one in the
movie, “Captain Phillips”, and estimated that the drop to the water was at
least 60 feet!
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Huge cargo ship |
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Look how high the lifeboat is off of the water! |
Near one of the ships, a small tow was pushing against its
hull to help position it. We weren’t
paying as close attention as we should have, because we were talking to a
passing tow, and we got too close to the small tow’s propeller wash. Although we expected some push to port, we
were distracted and not really ready for it when it came. Suddenly, our bow was headed at the other tow
that we were passing! Fortunately, we
got the helm turned hard to starboard and the bow came back around. We radioed back to Always Home to be ready
for it, and Wayne told us it really helped him out. We share this lesson we learned in the hopes
that others will avoid the same error.
We had heard that there was a military shipyard along our
route and did get to see a number of military ships that were either being
constructed or re-fit.
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Military vessels being built or re-fitted |
As we got nearer to the opening into the bay, we saw huge
loading platforms.
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Huge loading platform at entrance to the Bay |
And then we were out in Mobile Bay, our first experience
with a large body of saltwater with wave action! Fortunately the waves were as small as was
forecasted, but we were still a bit nervous about possibly passing close to
large ships on the move. The “big ship
channel” was well marked with numbered red and green day markers since Mobile
Bay is a relatively shallow bay.
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Markers for the Big Ship Channel |
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Always Home on Mobile Bay |
We passed a dredge working in the channel and were advised
to pass it on the “1” but inside its anchor marker.
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The dredge, Missouri |
About the same time, a shrimp boat was also
getting ready to pass going in the opposite direction, so suddenly the fairly
wide channel seemed a bit narrow. When
we passed them, the shrimp boat crew was going about their business and didn’t
seem to take much notice of us, while we were looking around anxiously at
everything. That’s just the difference
between something being new and the same something being routine to someone
else.
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Shrimp boat |
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Business as usual for the crew |
There was a tow ahead of us going in the same
direction. We counted the markers and
felt confident that we would make our turn into the channel for the marina
before we caught up with it. As we got closer to it, we noticed pelicans diving into the water disturbed by its wake. Maybe it helps to stir up fish for them? We also saw a few dolphins, but they were there and then gone too quickly for us to get pictures.
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Pelican diving |
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Splash down! |
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Ready for the next go round |
Then we
noticed that there was a cargo ship beyond the tow, headed in our direction,
and it soon became apparent that we would be passing it before our turn. Fortunately, the tow and cargo ship worked
out how they would pass each other, so we just made sure we were on the same
side as the tow. We didn’t even notice
any wake or disturbance in the water when the big ship passed us.
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Cargo ship approaching in the distance |
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Looks bigger and bigger all the time |
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Always more room than it looks at first |
Too soon it was time for the turn into the channel leading
to Dog River Marina. I say too soon
because our charts indicated a narrow, 100 ft channel with a depth of 6-8 feet
at mean low tide. We had heard that some
parts of Mobile Bay are very shallow, so we were concerned about straying too far
out of the narrow channel. Bob and
Barbie of The Bar B had told us to be sure to look back at markers we had
passed to help us stay in narrow channels.
Since we don’t really trust that our chartplotters show our true
position 100% of the time, we used the old but tried and true method of line of
sight positioning to keep ourselves on course.
When we turned into the Dog River Channel, our depth quickly
dropped to 4-5 ft under our keel, probably the least amount of water we had
seen since Bashi Creek. We slowed down
just a bit since the waves were mostly hitting us almost broadside and both the
wind and waves tended to push us to starboard.
Almost Home stayed right behind us, so we had extra incentive to do our
best to stay in good water. Rob kept checking
the markers forward and astern and let me know if I needed to correct to port
or starboard. We never had less than 3.8
ft under our keel and mostly had 4.5-5.2 ft.
Since it was later in the afternoon, once we made the turn where the
channel heads pretty much straight west, the markers – and almost everything
ahead of us – became harder to see due to the glare of the sun. As we neared the bridge which marks the
entrance into Dog River, the markers became closer together which made seeing
them and staying between them much easier. Sasha was a trooper through it all, although she didn't really seem very relaxed.
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Sasha on the couch in the salon |
Finally, we passed under the bridge and into the calm waters
of Dog River. We pulled into the fuel
dock since we had arrived early enough to get fuel before docking. Rob got to try out his fuel collection device
and it worked pretty well, although the suction cup did come loose once. Once we were done fueling, however, the port
engine once again would not start.
Fortunately, only Almost Home was left needing to get fuel and there was
room behind us for them to pull in to the dock.
We had talked about getting the starter looked at here
anyways, since the marine service department here has a very good reputation
for great service and is the only Detroit Diesel specialist in the region. When we had asked our PO ‘s who we should
have work on our boat in this area, they told us without hesitation, “Dog River
Marine Service”. This is the highest
recommendation we could have in our book.
Since we need the work done and the wind and waves are
predicted to pick up for the next week, we may end up spending as much as a
week here. If it’s a simple fix that can
be done tomorrow morning, we may decide to go ahead and leave for the Gulf Intracoastal
Waterway (GICW) tomorrow. Either way, we
couldn’t have picked a better place to be if something needs fixing.
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