Welcome Ethan Tiffin the first! |
New England
After a well-deserved respite back at the homestead and the arrival of the first grandchild Ethan Michael Donald Tiffin, we arrived back at the lovely New England village of Essex, Connecticut
and prepared for the North Atlantic. As fate would have it, our arrival coincided with Hurricane Arthur touching down just offshore at Cape Hatteras, but was 150 miles east of us as it passed by. Torrential rains and high winds of 30 knots met us at the coast putting a damper on the July 4th festivities. We were sent scurrying to the local for shelter and a piano singalong at the Griswold Inn to wait out the storm.
The area known as New England consists of the coastal states of Connecticut, Rhode Island, Massachusetts, New Hampshire and Maine. With it's rolling green pastures, tufts of sylvan forests, seaside sailing towns, and Cape Cod style clapboard houses,it is truly a little bit of old England. However, today the clapboard houses are architecturally designed and luxury yachts have replaced the fishing boats. It's all very tony and Ivy league, but still holds it's charm. At the Essex Corinthian Yacht Club we met past commodore Terry Stewart and present commodore Tim Brewer who gave us a hearty welcome and we exchanged burgees and sea lore.
Essex Corinthian RVYC burgee exchange |
Spring House Hotel Block Island |
Block Island
Happy Hour (almost) on the veranda |
Right at home here! |
Newport, Rhode Island and Cuttyhunk
Who would have thunk it! |
The America's Cup races have dominated this seafaring town for many years. Consequently there are oodles of gorgeous yachts lining the piers in every direction. In fact, there are so many boats and mega-yachts that it is difficult to actually see the harbour or the stunning mansions along the shoreline. After a visit to the Yacht Museum and a brief repast we headed out to Cuttyhunk Island and a night on the hook. This tiny island with it's rural, sleepy village atmosphere could be right off the pages of Tom Sawyer. We awoke at 2am to thunder and more torrential rain with wind up to 35 knots! After over an hour of nail biting and praying the anchor wouldn't drag, the squall moved off as quickly as it had appeared. We managed to get forty winks before turning the pointy end towards Nantucket and the famous Martha's Vineyard.
Clarke Cook House dock, Newport RI |
Edgartown,Massachusetts
Edgartown Lighthouse |
Lobster dinner |
Martha's Vineyard |
" Those who go down to the sea in ships
And do works in the great waters,
They have seen the works of the Lord
And his wonders in the depths of the sea."
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