That's Calais back there somewhere |
6:15 came eventually, and the cell phone alarm went
off. Just in time for us to turn on BBC4
and hear the shipping forecast, which included “Fog Patches” in the Dover Straits. A look out the window revealed grey
everywhere, but it was possible to see all the ships and the harbor. More weather reports later, in French and in
English, talked of areas of fog and low visibility. But none of the reports said definitely that the
fog had gotten so dense that the continent was now cut off from
Britain.
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On Instruments exiting Calais. jlm and the kitties are on the ferry, but they are still in port. |
So, the decision was made to go forward with the plan, and at
7:40 the kitties were packed in their carriers and brought up to the marina
entrance to meet the taxi. rxc returned
to the boat, untied the lines, and back out into a wind-less marina to wait for
the 7:53 bridge opening. While he coiled
the lines and stowed the bumpers and otherwise got ready to head out, other
boats left their slips and lined up astern.
All, however, except one French boat that was determined to be first in
line. He edged up the line, and just before
the bridge was fully open and the light was green he put the pedal to the metal
and zoomed out, nearly peeling the seaweed accumulation off the side of the
entry canal. rxc was next, and the
entire group headed out into the greyness.
I keep hearing horns, but where are the ships? |
Luckily there were no ships leaving the ferry terminal, so
the first 45 minutes of the trip was simple motoring out of the harbor into the
entrance channel, and then aiming for the side of the TSS. About 9:15, the Pride of Burgundy left the
dock, carrying the kitties and jlm, and it was detected on the AIS. As it got closer, rxc could hear the foghorn,
but visibility had dropped to about 0.25 miles, which is where it stayed for
most of the rest of the trip. With the
joy of cell phones we were able to talk to one another on the two vessels,
about 1 mile apart, in thick fog, without either seeing the other ship.
The kitty part of the trip was generally uneventful, except
that they were placed, in their carriers, inside a large locked cage that was
positioned on a trolley on the vehicle deck on the ferry, where they stayed for
the entire trip. And then, P&O seems
to have forgotten about them, so that jlm had to go find someone to remind them
about the animals and have the cage and trolley brought out. Insult was added to injury by the activities
of the Veolia “honey wagon” that started to do its thing right next to the
kitty cart before they were removed… It
was not pleasant... But we have strong
kitties who have been thru much worse, administered by mom and dad…
Ahhhh... the ships..... |
About to enter the main shipping channel. Crabbing to avoid being swept too far NE. That is a ferry astern. I never saw it. jlm and kitties are far ahead on a different ferry. |
The radio chatter was intense, but all professional. rxc had to have the VHF scan 4 different
channels to hear what was being communicated, including low visibility reports,
arrival and departures from Calais and Dover, other ships crossing the TSS,
bridge-to-bridge comms, and TSS control information. It sounded very much like the air traffic
control systems.
Arrival in Dover was painless, and we installed ourselves in
the Granville Dock, plugged in, and had the town of Dover to entertain us. The staff at the marina helped carry two
kitties down to the boat and with two people on the pier it was pretty painless
to dock the boat. We planned to stay at least 2 nights. Kitties took naps…
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