Rode Trip set sail from Oriental…well, we fired up the Perkins and motored from Oriental to Beaufort via the good ‘ol Intracoastal Waterway. We had a light wind forecast with 5-10 knot northwest winds. Right on schedule, at sunset, we exited the Beaufort Inlet and set our sails for an overnight trip approximately 60 nm south to the Masonboro Inlet. It was a cloudy, rainy night. It was however calm and the forecast held true with light winds. We set all the sails; full main, jib, and stay sail kept us moving at an average of 4 knots through the night. At dawn the next morning we approached the Masonboro Inlet.
On a Saturday morning, the inlet was bustling with fishermen buzzing about in skiffs and fishing from the shoreline.
Once again we hopped onto the Intracoastal Waterway and motored into the Cape Fear River. We had traveled for 25 hours, 100nm before we finally dropped the hook in the Brunswick River, a tributary, just prior to passing through Wilmington, NC. We made sure to be well rested because the following day would be very exciting…
Our friends, Ren, Ashley, and their beautiful newborn baby girl, Ani were to meet us in Wilmington to guide Rode Trip up the Northeast Cape Fear River to their home. We’d met Ren and Ashley (s/v Nila Girl) in Long Island, Bahamas and sailed along with them to Jamaica. We were looking forward to our reunion and to meeting baby Ani. We enjoyed the sights along Wilmington’s Cape Fear River waterway along the way to our rendezvous location.
Tugs at the ready for big ships’ arrivals.
Cape Fear Memorial Bridge
Battleship North Carolina
Market Street Landing City Docks
Isabelle Stellings Holmes Bridge
We were the only boat in waiting for the 1400 opening of the Holmes Bridge (seen above). Rode Trip caused quite a stir to this bridge-tender’s day; he was relaying messages to us via the VHF from Ren, directing us to our rendezvous site, asking when we’d be passing through again…it’s not often that sailboats venture past this bridge. The Northeast Cape Fear River is uncharted. Aside from minimal commercial traffic and local fishermen this part of the river doesn’t get much action. Once through the bridge we welcomed aboard Ren, Ashley, and Ani.
When we weren’t chattering away, catching up on our respective adventures, we were admiring the beautiful scenery along the river. And, of course, admiring Ani experiencing her very first boat ride! She even took a turn at the tiller.
Ren guided us along the winding river with his local knowledge and use of an Army Corps of Engineers chart of recorded shoaling. The river was plenty deep for Rode Trip; 30 feet in most areas. We traveled 22 miles through wilderness. This route is s/v Nila Girl’s home stretch when returning from the sea. We anchored Rode Trip right in Ren and Ashley’s backyard (or I should say back river) and settled into our peaceful new resting place.