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<\/a><\/p>\nIt officially starts precisely at Portsmouth. The first 15 miles involve passing through one lock and underneath eleven\u00a0bridges. Of those eleven bridges:<\/p>\n
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- Only two are high enough to present no challenge.<\/li>\n
- Two have a fixed height of 65 feet (which could be less, depending on the water level). The tip of the antenna at the top of our mast is 63 feet above the water. From deck level, there’s no way to judge whether the boat will fit or not. In fact, when it’s that close it always seems it will not fit.<\/li>\n
- Four of them are opening railroad bridges that are usually in the open position… except, it seems, when \u00d1and\u00fa is coming. We had to wait almost one hour circling around with other boats while they were working on the second\u00a0railroad bridge, in the closed position.<\/li>\n
- The other three are highway bridges that open on demand or every 30 minutes, except that they won’t open during rush hour traffic. One of those is in the community of Great Bridge, and is appropriately called Great Bridge Bridge.<\/li>\n<\/ul>\n
On top of that, the ICW is quite narrow, and even when you see water to both sides, if you deviate a bit from the center you risk running aground or hitting submerged obstacles.\u00a0Things can get hectic when boats pile up in that narrow waterway waiting for a bridge or lock to open. Then you have to know and follow the radio protocol to request openings. On one lift bridge the operator lifted the bridge only partially and then announced “bridge is open to 80 feet”. The instant we were about to pass underneath it I figured I should have double checked… (“what if she said 60 and I heard 80?”) but by then our mast did the check for us: it was 80… or something larger than 63 anyway. Whew.<\/p>\n
![\"Open](\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/nandu.world\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/11\/GBAAS_09789-1024x709.jpg?resize=260%2C180\")
<\/a>Open raiload bridge with highway bridge behind<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n ![\"Uh-oh,](\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/nandu.world\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/11\/GBAB7_09793-1024x683.jpg?resize=270%2C180\")
<\/a>Uh-oh, this one is closed<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n ![\"They](\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/nandu.world\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/11\/GBAC2_09800-1024x560.jpg?resize=840%2C459\")
<\/a>They made it too!<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n The lock, which had us the most anxious because we were completely new to that experience, was surprinsingly smooth. Just wait for the lock to open, proceed through the gate, approach the rubber-padded wall, handle the dock lines to the attendant who will pass them around a pile and return them to you, tend your lines while the water level drops (about two feet), chat with your neighbors, wait for the exit gate to open, retrieve lines, continue.<\/p>\n
![\"Tending](\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/nandu.world\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/11\/GBADH_09804-1024x717.jpg?resize=264%2C185\")
<\/a>Tending lines in the Great Bridge lock<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n ![\"Exiting](\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/nandu.world\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/11\/GBADP_09814-1024x607.jpg?resize=278%2C165\")
<\/a>Exiting the lock<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n ![](\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/nandu.world\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/11\/GBB6H_08977-1024x431.jpg?resize=840%2C354\")
<\/a>North Landing Bridge closing after us<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n Those 15 miles with no distractions allowed had enough challenges for one day. Exhausted and ready to go to bed, my loyal Android phone, always providing those bits of unsolicited information, notified me that Tidewater marina (from where we left that morning) was a mere 22-minute car ride. Exactly what I needed to know to top off my sense of accomplishment, thank you.<\/p>\n
![\"Thw](\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/nandu.world\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/11\/GBB6P_09820-1024x683.jpg?resize=840%2C560\")
<\/a>Thw wilder part of the Virginia Cut<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n The next day we continued through the Virginia Cut until it opened to the North River in North Carolina: still a narrow and challenging waterway, but with a much wilder landscape and only three bridges for the whole day. We are now tucked in a secluded anchorage\u00a0waiting out the winds of a passing cold front.<\/p>\n
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