Monday, June 22, 2015

Leaving Kingston

Beautiful Kingston Skyline from Fort Henry
Kingston's Confederation Park--next to our Marina


The bands march daily at Fort Henry

To leave behind the big city of Kingston with its Tragically Hip Way (named for a Canadian band supposedly big stuff—Fitz and I have never heard of them), the educated (Queens College, Royal Military College, St. Lawrence College) and imprisoned (big prisons here) of Canada was hard to do after just 2 days but we are anxious to get to the Trent-Severn.  We also leave our traveling buddies-Rahn de Vous—they are traveling up the Rideau.  The weather window presented itself and we took off.  We bought the Canada plan for our phones so we can text and call but that is about all.  I have become addicted to the Navionics and weather apps on my phone and once we left the Confederation Basin Wi-Fi,  I could not get either so we are winging it like the pioneers of 5 years ago.  Around 2pm we pulled into a fantastic anchorage in Picton Bay at Hopewell Mills inlet.  It is beside an abandoned marina (sorta spooky) but it made for a deep, calm, well protected anchorage (albeit a little buggy).  Sunday morning we put down the dingy for the first time since we were on the Chesapeake and went into explore the little town of Picton.  This little burg had more boats than people but was very picturesque. Fitz heard from the kids to wish him Happy Father’s Day so he fell asleep with a smile on his face—Life is Good.  



Home of John A. MacDonald--hero of Canada in the 1800's

Welcomed by the egret in Picton

Our anchorage was great--and down the hill from a bar

Picton is so far  from a big town, I am surprised that more don't fly in

Picton

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