Carver's Harbor is a real working harbor, and bedlam at daybreak. But we don't mind. We don't even mind the sound of tires squealing down the main street, ricocheting across the harbor at 2am, or firecrackers clapping a celebration somewhere up on the hill at 3. It's all part of the package.
We used to anchor the claudia
along the shoreline, and out of the
way in shallow water. The harbor was always chock-full of working boats - there was no
room for others, though ours was probably accepted and admired by the fishermen as an ocean survival exercise. The unwritten rule was to just stay the heck out of the way.
When we took on the claudia II
, we were launched in to a whole new set
of maritime restrictions. We now had a five-foot keel and needed more water to
anchor, which struck Carver's Harbor from future logs. So imagine our
surprise when, on a whim and looking for a lunch stop last summer, we found a mooring we could use for the night.
Tom counted over 100 lobster boats as we zigzagged our way to town in
the dinghy that day. Some of the vessels we passed were pretty impressive. Others were genuine mysteries. You can tell a lot about the captains of these boats by looking at the size, design and condition of their boats, not to mention the names on the stern. But that's bait for another blog.
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