Saturday, December 15, 2012
This is the END
Wednesday, August 17, 2011
Kentucky River
A few miles back up the Ohio River, north of Madison, is the start of the Kentucky River. We've driven over this river many times as we've traversed back and forth across the state these past 10 years and have always thought it would be great fun to cruise it. So when Wendy & her family came up for a week long visit from Texas we thought it was a perfect time to investigate the river. Turns out we could have only traveled as far as the old Lock One, which is no longer operational. When the river is high, and if you have a smaller boat (not a vessel such as Refugio), you can go over the top of the lock and continue your journey, but we were happy to drop anchor at the first bend of the river. Our depth was 20+ feet, we were able to observe any other boat coming from either direction and the water & air temps could not have be more perfect for a swim! (As it turned out there was only one lone fisherman who passed us twice) Other than our own splashes, the only other sound was that of the occasional motor vehicle o
ff in the distance on the highway and the numerous birds & cicadas who serenaded us all day. Alice hitched a ride on her Momma's back and was so relaxed that she feel asleep! We were able to pull her aboard and settle her in for a nap. As we all enjoyed swimming in the calm waters Refugio gently swayed between our two anchors in the small current at the bend of the river. After lunch and our swimming adventure our son-in-law and his son experienced their first try at fishing in the river! Nothing was caught, but no one seemed to mind – many memories were made this marvelous day!
Tuesday, July 12, 2011
On the Move

When we arrived at Washington Marine for our splash, Refugio was already in the sling hanging over water. Honestly I didn’t mind not seeing her being moved over the roads just inches off the ground – boats just should not be that close to dirt (either wet or dry). One of my jobs as deck boss is to watch for water at the tail pipe when the engines fire up; there should be a big gush of water, then there after continual little spurts. This time however, giving a thumbs-up on the starboard and a ‘not-so-much’ thumb
wiggle on the port engine. After an hour of investigation and a “dawn-liquid seal” test it turns out the sea strainer was not quite seated and was allowing more air to be sucked in rather than water. Easy fix! Tom cruised down the Ohio and I drove my car to the marina, 20 minutes later we met up at the marina. After a quick trip to the store for provisions and dinner (feeding a momma duck & babies too) we tucked in for the night. It was a relatively easy day and we logged 3 miles!The next morning the first thing I noticed as we quietly slipped through downtow
n Cincinnati was how LOW the water levels are. In comparison to two years ago, there are no other boats on the water, it’s hot, the water is very still and the only breeze is the 7 knots we are making ourselves. The bridge that was purple two years ago is now yellow.
numerous abandoned barges being used as shore extensions, most of which were now totally exposed due to the water level. Also, more tree roots and shoreline rocks are more visible now too. I know there has been major flooding further down river, but it makes me wonder how things would have been if man did not try to control the rivers flow and just let Mother Nature take care of her own. I suppose if I understood the reasons for all the locks then maybe I’d understand that need for control; or the reasons for all the control then maybe I’d understand that need for the locks. We decided to drop anchor(s) behind the little island in Craig’s Creek, as we’d done on our trip north two years ago just north of Markland Lock. Not much has changed here, all the damaged pier and boat parts are still there rusting away. With the humid temps in the high 90’s we decided to run the generator all night in order to keep the air conditioners running. Noisy, but cool in the staterooms.
More times than not we’ve awoken to deteriorating weather & wind blowing us places we don’t want to be – namely into the rotting pier and boat parts along the island. Our anchors holding, but we’ve slid a wee bit closer to the junk pile than we liked, so as soon as it was light enough we weighed anchor(s) and calmly slipped away from Craig’s Creek. Back out under the 20’ bridge disturbing the thousands of mayflies who apparently want to come with us. Fortunately there is no activity at the lock this early (7:30am) and we’re able to lock though. So expertly we slid along the wall and I grabbed the bollard to hold us off as we lowered 35 feet. We were told come Monday the larger of the two locks will be down for a few months for repair, so we came through at a good time. (Thank the gods) Otherwise the wait could have been hours. Commercial vessels have priority, and being a smaller lock most will likely have to breakdown their tows to get them through. Believe it or not there appears to be much less water this side of the lock, they say pool is 14 feet. The remainder of our trip is pretty uneventful and we’ve noticed many familiar sights along the Ohio. Approaching the marina is always exciting; seeing it for the first time from this advantage rather than from shore. J
ust past the US 421 Harrison St. Bridge which connects Madison, Indiana & Milton, Kentucky tucked in behind a small land mass sits the Rivercrest Marina. Approach is good, a solid 7 feet under us – once in the marina we’re down to about 4 and when finally tucked into our slip we’ve got about 6” under our keel. Well we don’t have much water, but our slip is covered and it’s still only about 1.5 hours from home. The city of Madison is quite a lively little artsy town which seems to hop every weekend with one activity or another. This should be a good place for us to continue with our boat renovations and soul restorations.
Thursday, June 23, 2011
Tuesday, June 14, 2011
PROGRESS.....
Happy to report there has been much progress with the coming of warm(er) weather. The covers are off, the console is complete, the bottom has been sanded and repainted, zincs (actually aluminum for fresh water) replaced and the hull being prepped for fresh paint next week. The captain has been working VERY hard, and I'm also happy to report he's no longer blue.
Thursday, March 3, 2011
HAPPY SPRING
Tuesday, December 28, 2010
Slowly & Surely
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Thursday, May 20, 2010
Transformation
and how the Captain looks while at work~
Monday, July 26 2010
Nothing has changed since we've been out cruising the US in our motor home this past month, which I suppose is a good thing. The new windows are still there and looking great. Tom can not wait to get back to concentrating on finishing up the pilot house and remaining windows.

Friday, June 18 2010
Friday, March 19, 2010
Springtime Inspection
We were so pleased to find Refugio still tucked in under her big blue tarp today. The tarp however did not fare as well, but it did survive to see another season. At some point over the past few months someone took the time to retie various corners as they must have torn and ripped from the winter storms. It’s comforting to know there are such good folks out there looking out for one another, but that’s usually the case with boat people. Thank you!We’ve decided to leave Refugio on-the-hard for one more year mainly to finish the pilot house. It’s very convenient to have her only one hours drive from home and the boat yard will let us park the motor home there for a little while too. This will make it easier to concentrate on completing the work without driving back and forth daily.
First up will be a final sanding and application of 2-part epoxy primer on the keel. We’ve decided to put in a door on the starboard side of the pilot house so there will lots of sawing, sanding and measuring. After much research on windows over this winter we’ve decided to go with acrylic (plexiglas) which Tom can cut and in
stall himself. By end of the summer the interior will be finished and the console refurbished. I’ll post pictures as we progress, should be exciting! (See On-the-Hard Work photo album)As we were leaving the boat yard we noticed the flooded ramp where boats are launched. Apparently the Ohio River just peaked at 50 feet so they won’t be splashing any boats for a few weeks yet.
Right now she’s dry and secure, what more could we ask for!
Sunday, November 15, 2009
Let it Snow
eel. It's been a lot of cutting, sawing, digging, pastering and sanding all while laying on the rocky ground. Not an easy task, but once again she's water tight along the keel.

Friday, July 24, 2009
On the Hard
ur summers plan to have her close to home (1 hr. drive) so we can finally fully repair the keel and completely sand and repaint her hull in the spring. There are just a few things we plan to get done over the next few months, one of them being 'winterizing' her, draining tanks, etc and then once we're done she'll be tucked in for the winter. We plan to splash her back in the water after the thaw next year and the spring high waters have receded. We have not decided yet but we may be keeping her in the Cincinnati area for a while or maybe we'll just take her back down to the Land between the lakes area. For now, she's close to home, easy to get to and safe from hurricanes.
Monday, July 20, 2009
Journey's End (& Craigs Creek Bay)
is an observation deck and it’s loaded with tourists watching the boats lock through. As this is our last lock and we’re feeling confident in our abilities as we saunter in, approach the wall and I’m just about ready to expertly lasso the bollard and guess what – there’s no bollard. Ha Ha on us, it’s an empty chamber. Oops, so Tom has to reposition away from the wall and begin our approach again. When we get to the next bollard along the wall the pin I am to lasso is almost a foot above my head – this is different. I missed the first time, but got it on the second try. And here we thought we had the procedures in these locks down pretty good. Goes to show ya never be too confident and to always be prepared for the unexpected.
Immediately following that lock through the captain of the tow in the other lock radioed us and say’s “go ahead captain” since he exited just ahead of us, but we were looking for our anchorage for the night 1 mile down river and declined. I feel it’s important to mention this since most times we found the tows to be indifferent to us, so thank you “Winchester” for your courtesy.





