It is only a 30 mile trip south south east from Toronto to the opening of the Welland Canal. Kermit had it plotting in since Oswego. We planned to stay overnight and go through the canal the next morning. All the guidebooks and the advisors warned us that recreational boats are second priority behind freighters, even more so than in other locks because of the relatively narrow canal for huge freighters with only one way to exit to the ocean. We were warned that we might have to wait for a clear moment at any time day or night to be calledinto the canal. One boat we met in Waterford, the guy from Oswego, said one time he was called at 3am. Once you enter the canal you move directly through without the ability to anchor overnight. It is not possible to stop along the way although it is possible and probable, we were warned, that we could be delayed.
So we were prepared to wait to enter then to wait along the way. We were prepared for a long adventure. But this is Good Karma! Prepare for the worst and receive the best!! That is out motto.
Kermit called in to the lock master at Lock 1 about 10am when we were within range to inform him that we were here and would like to lock through. We were shocked to hear that after 2 freighters came out of locks 1 and 2 respectively, we were cleared to enter the lock in an hour or so. This is not at all what we expected or planned. As a matter of fact, we were sort of not ready. But we said, "Thank you Lockmaster". Oh crap. Now what? Our fenders weren't done and most important we did not have a third person on the boat required for moving up through the locks to Lake Erie.
Kermit blowing up our 3rd big fender |
Ouch, that hurts! |
I had a client at 10am so I went below. I was no help. Kermit got on the phone to work his magic. The dockmaster at St. Catherine Marina is used to dealing with this situation. He provided the name of a guy. The guy was tied up on another boat so he provided the name of another guy, Bob, who happened to be free. We could pick up Bob at 11:30 at the port side about 500 feet from the entrance to Lock 1 in the "waiting area". We could see the entry lights clearly from this spot.
The waiting area in front of Lock 1 |
Bob showed us how to pay the fee to use the canal. Let me say a word about the fee. All the guidebooks, Skipper Bob and tons of websites we all consult, say the fee is $200 in cash. This is incorrect. They no longer accept cash. The fee must be paid by credit card. If you do not pay online there is a 20% surcharge. So instead of paying $200 in cash, which we had prepared in advance of course, we paid $240 on the credit card. So much for those stupid guidebooks. We should have gone directly to check at the website. But we didn't so we paid a $40 stupid fee. Bob looked at us like we were nuts.
Bob getting us set up to enter lock 1 |
Pilot boat coming out to meet the freighter |
Bob helped us set up properly by placing our boat hook where we could get at it, getting out our gloves, and rearranging our fenders for maximum support.
Pilot boat |
See captain on bow and pilot coming out of the freighter? |
Don't you dare drop the pilot's bag! |
Pilot climbs out of the freighter into the pilot boat |
Pilot and pilot boat crew who looks a lot like Matt Hechtkopf |
Doesn't Matt (in the middle with Grammy) look just like the guy carrying the bag in the Welland Canal if you take away the beard? Freaky... |
The double green lights are the sign to enter the lock |
Lock 1 - they all look like this! |
The canal passes through towns so there are bridges over the 26 mile expanse. |
People wave like we are in a parade |
Cars waiting for us to pass - I am sure they love us for all these disruptions!! |
We have experience with many different kinds of locks. Bollards in the rivers (our favorite), hang on to their permanent weighted lines in the Erie Canal. Now we have a third style - lockmasters throw down 2 lines tied together at the end. Bob caught the line-bundle, untied the lines and gave me a line for the back and he took a line in the bow.
Lockmaster hanging around |
Bob making sure we are ready to begin the locking process See the little lockmaster's head sticking out over the top on the port side? |
Bob hanging on to a line in Lock 1 |
See the lockmaster about to throw the line down? |
Bob waiting for Kermit to put the boat in place so we can catch the lines |
A different Lockmaster hanging out chatting with us |
Swirly water moved the boat around |
The water really swirled, pushing the boat around |
Kermit making sure we are in the right position |
It takes lots of fenders More here than at other lock systems |
This is how many fenders you need - we had 5 on each side but Good Karma is smaller |
We only passed a few other ships - this is pretty much it |
The Welland Canal is 26 miles long located entirely in Ontario. Eight locks lift boats 326 feet from the entrance at Lake Ontario to the ext at Lake Erie. Lake Ontario drains the entire Great Lakes. Locks 1 through 7 take place in the first half of the 26 miles with about 12 miles between Lock 7 and Lock 8. Lock 8 is just a tiny thing with only a 2 foot lift. You don't even have to tie up or grab a line. Just float around for a few minutes while the water goes up a little. No biggie.
See how the port side is at boat level and the front gate is really high? This is Lock 5 |
This is entering lock 6 immediately from lock 5 |
Saying goodbye to Bob! Thanks Bob!! |
Remember the two Prestige boats we encountered at Waterford? The ones that got all scraped up with the goofy captains? Well, Bob and his buddy were the extra crew on those two boats as well. Evidently they were only a day or so ahead of us even though we stopped in Toronto. They were awfully late and kept taking angry calls from the boat owner who expected those boats to be at the Chicago in water boat show. I checked and the in water boat show was in June and the indoor boat show at McCormick Place is in January so I don't know what show they were talking about but the owner was mad anyway.
Kermit and Rusty take a nap between locks 7 and 8 |
We finally made it out of Lock 8 at about 5pm. So that means we entered the Canal at about 12pm and exited about 5pm, a 5 hour transit. Not bad at all. But we were totally exhausted from such hard work (relative to the kind of stuff we normally do of course).
leaving lock 8 |
A boat recycling center |
Entering Sugarloaf Harbour Marina |
The most memorable part of this marina for us is the dock system. They have one of those new fangled dock systems with components that fit together like jig saw puzzles. We've seen a few of these marinas. In fact, the marina where we messed up the railing was made of this component system. It makes a fine surface for walking but it can be hell on boats. Which is where I am going with this.
We pulled up to the gas dock to fill up (about $4.75 per gallon converted from Canadian money but we really needed gas). We were tired and cranky. The dock hand was inexperienced and not very helpful but pleasant. He directed us to our dock assignment at the end of the main pier. We pulled over in a pretty wild wind. Ok, I think you know where I am going with this.
Component dock systems are screwed together with big bolts that stick out of the side of the dock. They are (or should be which is the point of this story) covered with a protective strip so the bolts don't stick out and hit boats. The cleats slide into a strip along the top side of the dock and are secured with more bolts at the top.
Hard to see but cleats stick out |
In this case there was no protective strip along the side and the cleats were inserted into the cleat strip (for lack of a better term) in the wrong direction sticking out over the water.
So we have a magical combination: high wind, tired driver and crew, bolts sticking out the side, and cleats facing over the water instead of over the dock. Yes, you guessed it, we scraped the side of the boat when Kermit used the corner of the dock and a cleat to pivot off as he wrangled the boat into the dock spot. A big ugly 12 inch scrap 1/4 of an inch deep into the gel coat. Only the second damage of the trip and we are almost home. We got mad at each other then we got mad at ourselves then we cried a little. I should have lowered the fenders (I had not) and Kermit should have backed off and tried the docking again and the marina should have set up the dock system better. All around a tough way to end a really long exhausting day.
Kermit looks happy, doesn't he? |
We went to bed early and collapsed.
Next morning we left as early as we could for a long day across Lake Erie to Erie PA.
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