Sunday, September 16, 2018

The Cayuga-Seneca Canal and Seneca Falls, NY, a little detour, September 14, 2018



We are now in the finger lake area of New York – really pretty country.  The land on both sides of the Erie contains some amazingly beautiful homes, some farms, and lots of woods.  There was one section where 4 out of 6 of the lovely homes had an in ground pool.  Of course, they all have their boat docks, some with gazebos or other fun structures.  Some have already pulled their docks out of the water for the season.  The Erie Canal closes on October 10, so any boat in the Canal will only be able to go as far as the lock on either side of their property.
along the way, some lovely bridges...
pretty views all along the way

not everyone's docks are in great shape....!

trees are starting to change!

another pretty bridge

pretty gazebo at someone's house on the Canal

bird taking off from a channel marker

gorgeous house and gazebo

another nice home

bridge!

channel marker - don't go there!!

flock of ducks....

I did say there are farms!

hard to see, but several egrets in the tree

can't resist those bridges!



















































































































































From the Erie Canal, you can take a smaller canal that will take you to either Seneca Lake or to Cayuga Lake.  We turned towards Seneca Lake, east of Cayuga, because we wanted to go to Seneca Falls.  The canal is quite a bit narrower than the main Erie Canal, and we traversed three locks before Seneca Falls.  Locks 2 and 3 are literally back to back, and lifted us a total of 49 feet! 
There are quite a few residences along this canal, most of which are a bit derelict looking.  In talking with someone in town as to why that might be, they said that area is very low-lying and probably folks that have property there are fairly marginal.  Who knows?  At least we do know they’re not spending any money to keep the property maintained.
The town of Seneca Falls, known as the birthplace of the Women’s Suffragette Movement, is quite lovely, and is extremely friendly to boaters.  The first morning there, I heard a large piece of equipment coming – it was a street cleaning machine, about half the size of regular garbage trucks.  It had a really nice picture of the town on the side!  Cool.  The Canal is about two stories lower than Fall Street, the first street from the Canal.  We docked right by the lower entrance to the Visitor’s Center, where there are nice restrooms, showers, and laundry facilities.  The docking and electricity are free – our favorite price!

Scenes from Seneca Falls...









The town itself is quite old with some interesting architecture.  Unfortunately, like many small American towns, many of the store fronts were vacant.  The town has mitigated the vacant look with displays in the windows, many about the women’s suffragette movement or products made locally. 
The visitor’s center had a wonderful museum which displayed the history of the town.  The town was quite an industrial/manufacturing place at one time.  They had a huge pump manufacturing plant.  One company patented and produced many foot-powered machine shop tools.  Dan is quite knowledgeable about machine tools, and showed me how one of theirs was set up by someone who didn’t know what he was doing!  Sylvania manufactured TV and radio tubes there.  I remember the TV repairman coming to our house, armed with his case that contained tubes of various sizes and function.
We did visit the Women’s Rights National Historical Park, which is quite humbling.  I hope I don’t know any women who don’t vote – those women fought so long and hard for that right!



approaching Seneca Falls

Seneca Falls in the evening

cool museum with interesting examples of their industrial past

memories of radios/TVs as they were in the past


outside the women's museum

outside wall of the women's museum

LOVE this!

statues represent folks who attended the first conference for women's suffrage

impressive collection of women who have contributed to our society in amazing ways

We enjoyed a couple of nice meals there, my favorite being at the restaurant that offered ‘Small Plates’.  Then, we made a happy discovery – the VFW Hall is right down the street.  Dan’s always welcome at those clubs, so we spent some nice time there.  On the day before we left, we went there and sat next to some guys who seemed to be all together.  Dan said “You guys look like cops!”  And, of course, they were!  Four were policemen, three of them brothers, one a friend of theirs, and the brothers’ dad.  They were there from Georgia, New Jersey, and were enjoying their annual guys get together at the dad’s place on Seneca Lake.
We were delighted to meet another Looper couple there at the dock.  We had thought about continuing on down Seneca Lake and visiting some of the many vineyards along the lake.  We were so glad we talked to this couple, because as it turns out, none of the vineyards has a dock or any way to get there except by car!  They saved us the trouble of going down the lake to be disappointed.
After two nights there, we decided to return north to the main Erie Canal and continue on westward.

Baldwinsville, NY, September 12, 2018



We are starting to see a real spirit of welcome in these little towns on the Erie Canal.  In Baldwinsville (many call it B’ville), we docked for free, alongside a lovely park right after Lock #24.  They did ask for $10 per night for electricity.  The park contained a really nice “little free library”, which someone had modeled very closely to their town’s library – what a creative idea! There were quite a few folks who walked their dogs through the park while we were there – especially now that we are missing Max, we always ask if we can get our “dog fix” with their pup.  People are happy to share the love.

While we were there, we walked all over the town, went to the grocery store (Uber’d back when we bought too much!), Laundromat for some heavily dirtied work rags, had the computer repair guy look at my PC for some issues (no solution offered, and no charge), discovered a delightful diner from back in time, the B’Ville Diner.  Dan had meatloaf one night and SOS the next (oldsters among us will know what that is). 

nice mural in downtown Baldwinsville

lovely old church

loved eating in this diner!

interior of the diner
view of the dock and park
Dock and park
beautiful hazy morning
peaceful morning swim

replica of the town library, for the 'Little Free Library" at the dock!
back side of the "Little Free Library"!







Brewerton, NY at the Brewerton Boatyard

Brewerton
We spent four days here, while Dan (and I, his trusty assistant) got some maintenance done.  The owner grew up here in the boatyard started by his dad.  Lots of experience, very nice people. 
We had a couple of nice dinners out there, one at Waterfront Restaurant and one at a small Mexican place – Mmmm!  It was terrific.
Dan changed the oil on the port side, and then changed the filter – which he hadn’t done before.  I’m just the helper, but I felt for him – he has to bend himself into a pretzel, then it was really hard to get the new filter in place.  Before we left the next morning, he decided we should try starting the port side engine – wouldn’t run for more than a couple of minutes.  He methodically went through the whole system, checking connections, thinking it through.  Finally, he’d tried everything he could think of and was sitting, pondering.  The owner next door came over to offer his sympathy and advice.  Turned out to be a fairly simple fix – can’t leave any air at all in the path – when we replaced the filter and filled it with fuel, we should have filled it until it literally ran out the top, then ‘bled’ the injectors to get the last bit of air out.  Once he did that, we were golden!
Dan got a few other things done that had been niggling him, so he felt good about checking all his boxes on the ‘to do’ list.
Time to move on down the Canal to Baldwinsville!





Thursday, September 6, 2018

First Few Days on the Erie Canal, first days of September



Going up the Hudson, there is a sign that directs you to the left for the Erie Canal, so we took it!  Just before that, in Troy, we went through Lock #1 – a pretty big lift, our first experience with the muddy, slimy walls of the boat elevators!  But, we were prepared, put out lots of fenders, and wore rubber gloves.  This first lock had recessed spaces in the cement walls where there was a cable with a hearty plastic coating on it.  You run one of your lines around the cable and back to the boat.  I tied it off on one of our cleats.  The gates closed behind us, and the water rushes in.  It is amazing how quickly the water fills and lifts our boat, from where we started  (looking at those walls) until we were above the walls.  Easy peasy!  I had been a little nervous, but it was really not difficult at all.



canal boat





approaching lock

approaching lock

this lock had recess poles - just run line around and hold!

making good use of a fender!





leaving the lock
Next, as we turned left to enter the Erie Canal proper, we came to the cute little town of Waterford – we didn’t stop, because we were anxious to clear the first ‘flight’ of locks.  The flight consists of 5 locks, located close together – you no sooner get out of one than the next one presents itself.  



sign at start of the Erie Canal!



1st lock in Waterford


part of the 'flight' of 5 locks

opening....





By now, we consider ourselves to be professional lock passers!  For our first day, we decided to do one more lock, number 7, and stop for the night at the Schenectady Yacht Club.  The locking through wasn’t difficult, but it was a bit stressful and we were tired!  This little Yacht Club was small, not located near any restaurants or shopping.  The people there were mostly families with children and were friendly. 
The next day, our second on the Erie Canal, brought us beside some nice homes and lovely scenery, with the Adirondack Mountains in the distance.  Some of the canal reminds us of the Dismal Swamp canal.  We are loving it!  Every lock we’ve been through to this point, we were the only boat.  

We got through Lock 12 – as we were going through, the lock tender mentioned that there is a county fair about 5 miles up from there.  Even though it was a scorching hot day, we did decide to stop there.  The wall where we tied up had big bollards, for much bigger boats to use.  We waded through a grassy field, across the road, and into the Fonda County Park.  Dan and I got in free, because he is a veteran!  We enjoyed the fair, pretty typical for those types of events.  We walked through, looking at the exhibits and doing some interesting people watching (do the same people go from fair to fair?!).  We munched on some pizza, watched a cow and her newly born calf, talked to an owner of a dairy farm.  We spent some time in the cow barn – Dan’s kids were members of Future Farmers of America (FFA) in California, and he has fond memories of their animals and their relationship with them.  My favorite sight in the fair was a young girl (about 12), lying with her head propped on her heifer.  She smiled and nodded yes that I could take her picture.







coming into a lock







lock is about to open 




We will tie up here to go to the fair




the dam next to a lock


canal maintenance facility

the fair was in the town of Fonda

sand sculpture

sweet young girl and her calf

farm equipment at the Fair

items for sale at the fair

talented sand sculptor at the Fair



After we had enough of the fair, we got back to the boat and were underway again.  We reached Lock 13 about 5:30 p.m., well before what we thought was closing time (9:00 p.m.).  However, we got no answer on the radio.  Well, nothing else to do but tie up for the night and wait for the morning opening.  There was a very nice roadside welcome center on the adjacent property.  The folks there didn’t know anything about an early closing.  No matter, we are self contained with water, batteries to run essential equipment, and a generator if we must have air conditioning.  
We had a peaceful night, regardless of the trains that came by regularly throughout the night.






we wait for Lock 13 to open!









One note about the canal – most of the way, there has been a busy train track running on the north side of the canal and one highway or another on the left side.  Interesting, with three types of transportation all within 100 yards of each other!
As we went through the lock the next morning, the tender explained that they are experiencing budget issues and so had started closing the locks at 5:00.  Some lock employees have been laid off.  We may have missed a Notice to Mariners about the change.  Now we know!  We don’t normally want to travel after about 4 or 5 o’clock, anyway.
Our third day on the canal had some of the prettiest and less occupied sections of the canal so far.  It was so peaceful and lovely, just chugging along.  Ironically, that day we had at least one, sometimes two other boats going through the locks with us!
The tender at number 14 told us that there is a good grocery store in Palentine, at that lock.  We were able to tie up after locking through. I got out my trusty red wagon, walked through another field, on down the road. As we left the boat, there was a sign that indicated there was a NAPA store in the opposite direction of the store.  So, Dan walked to NAPA, and I went to the grocery store.  It was a blistering hot day in the sun, and the grocery store wasn’t that far (probably a mile) – but, oh my, I was a pile of sweaty clothes when I got there.  I took as much time as I could in the air conditioned store, was careful not to get more than I could comfortably pull in the wagon.  There was no fix for it – I started the trek back to the boat. I noticed when I left the store that there was a NAPA store right across the street!  We never imagined there would be two NAPA stores so close together.  I was really glad to see Dan coming to meet me.  I could let him haul the groceries the rest of the way!  Alas, that was not to be – there USED to be a NAPA store in the direction he walked, where the sign said it was.  It had moved some time ago to the location across from the grocery store.  So, Dan trudged off to the right location to get what he needed.  After I gathered myself, I walked back to the boat, not saying anything nice about the people who zoomed by this old lady pulling a wagon on a very hot day. I thought I was going to have a heat stroke.  As soon as I got back, put the groceries away, I jumped into the shower and wasted some water to get cooled down.
Having recovered from our hot walk, we continued on through locks 15, 16, 17, and 18.  Lock 17 was the highest lock in the system, at 40-1/2 feet!  When it was installed, it was the highest lock in the world.  It replaced 5 locks on the old Erie Canal.  That was pretty amazing!  After lock 18, we stopped at the Iliom Village Marina.  It was one of the cheapest stops in recent weeks, at $1 per foot and no extra charge for electricity.  Dan visited the nearby Remington Museum, while I did some work and some reading at the boat.  We stayed in for the night, and took advantage of the on-site cafĂ©, which had ice cream and hamburgers!  This marina is also a campground, with some nice people staying there and several dogs.  We were able to get our ‘dog fix’.  Wow, do we miss our Max! 
Our fourth day on the Canal, we went through locks 19 through 22, which took us to the eastern shore of Lake Oneida.  We were able to tie up at the Sylvan Beach wall (free!).  It was another really hot day, and by the time we were tied up and secure, I was so hot and miserable that I thought seriously about just jumping in the water, clothes and all.  I had hoped to go swimming at the beach, but the beach was some distance away and I just had no energy left to get there.  Instead, we headed to the restaurant just a few yards away.  I didn’t even care if I ate at that point – I just wanted some of their air conditioning!  We did have some wine and a nice dinner, and then turned in for the night.  Even though it had been really hot in the day, it did get cool enough to sleep – especially with my little 12 volt fan pointed right at me.  Dan doesn’t get as hot as I do, and he doesn’t like a fan blowing on him – so, I just hogged all that nice air to myself!
The next part of the journey took us across the 20 mile long Lake Oneida.  We had read that the lake could get rough, especially on the east end with west winds prevailing.  Luckily, the wind when we started was from the south, and we had a delightful cruise across the lake to the Brewerton Boat Yard.  We will be here for 3 to 4 days while Dan gets some maintenance done and I attempt to get all my pictures posted to the blog!