We flew into Albany on June 4, rented a car and headed for the 
Albany Yacht Club Marina in Rensselaer across the river from Albany.
While Ken worked on some boat issues—the air conditioner is flipping the breaker, I went to the grocery and hardware store. We both always seem to miss looking at that list of things to buy and bring from home. Ken wants rubber gloves that are fitted around the wrist. I don’t find those at the grocery so instead I buy two pairs of household rubber work gloves. Then I go to the closest hardware store….of course, right across the street, whereupon I find great gloves for handling the lines through the locks. I also buy two more pair, one for me and one for Ken when he loses the expensive pair. I paint mine with pink nail polish on the fingers so that I know which pair is mine.
We have not spent any time checking out Albany so we head downtown to see some of New York State Capitol sites. “The Egg” is a huge arts and culture space. The state capitol building is beautiful.
 There
 are a lot of great buildings downtown though the city looks like it 
is struggling.  We drove down Lark St. since I had read that it had a 
lot going on…..well, we didn’t see that part though you can see where 
they are trying.  We didn’t get out and walk and didn’t find a 
restaurant that we wanted to go to.  We did find a little pub on State
 Street and stopped to have a late lunch/early dinner.  Then back to 
the boat.  We went up to the club for Happy Hour and talked to a couple
 of members.  We went down to talk to Bill and Amy on Marcat, a Looper
 out of Hertford, NC, who I had seen on the AGLCA
 Locator App.  They are doing a section of the Loop over on the Erie 
Canals.  Back to the boat for me to relax and Ken to take the car back 
to the airport.
There
 are a lot of great buildings downtown though the city looks like it 
is struggling.  We drove down Lark St. since I had read that it had a 
lot going on…..well, we didn’t see that part though you can see where 
they are trying.  We didn’t get out and walk and didn’t find a 
restaurant that we wanted to go to.  We did find a little pub on State
 Street and stopped to have a late lunch/early dinner.  Then back to 
the boat.  We went up to the club for Happy Hour and talked to a couple
 of members.  We went down to talk to Bill and Amy on Marcat, a Looper
 out of Hertford, NC, who I had seen on the AGLCA
 Locator App.  They are doing a section of the Loop over on the Erie 
Canals.  Back to the boat for me to relax and Ken to take the car back 
to the airport.

When we hit Waterford, NY, the decision for every Looper is now. We are heading North on the Canal while a great many Loopers turn west on the Erie Canal. It’s a decision based on time, boat height and which area you want to explore.
On to Locks 1 through 6. All went well, most quite quickly except Lock 6 where we had to wait a good hour for a barge to go in (and take up the whole lock), pick up something and come back our way.
A storm was in the sky and we did not beat it in to Fort Edwards. As usual, I am the one who ties up the boat in the very heavy rain. This one should have been in a video because the wall was quite high so there are ladders to climb up the wall…but instead I just crawled up. Great visual. I accomplished the necessary very quickly and back in the boat. We are safe, sound and sitting still. Hurrah ! A long day and 7 locks. Tomorrow we will have Locks 7 thru 12. Dinner was in a historic restaurant a short walk away—not noteworthy.
After a morning walk and, of course, breakfast at 2Momma’s, we headed out of Port Edward to Lock 7 at 8:00am.We had to wait on another barge to lock through before us and we came out of the Lock at 9:00am. Now Locks 8 through 12 (there is no Lock 10) are “down” locks. By 1:00pm, we are in Whitehall for a brief visit. We walked around Whitehall—not much to comment about. We did take a picture of the 1812 Ticonderoga pieces of the old wooden boat. Whitehall, NY is the birthplace of the U.S. Navy and the gateway to the New York Canal System. Back on the boat and in to Lock 12. Most of the locks have been simple and fast. When you have to wait for another Lock through, it probably takes a half of an hour. The bridge height on this canal is 17.5′ mean water depth–which to me means on average. Our boat is right at 16′ so the squeeze under a few of them brought us both to attention.The scenery between Locks 8 and 12 was beautiful. After Lock 12, you really were seeing the Adirondack Mountains but with spectacular marshes in the valley. You might think you were in Georgia except for the mountains. The channel was very similar to the Dismal Swamp in width and was serene. We have only seen a couple of pleasure boats since we left Albany. Three of them were heading south and one locked through with us in C12.
 Yeah !  We ate on the boat after leaving C12. 
 The food now can’t all go to waste.  The scenery north is beautiful 
to spectacular.  When we reached the lower part of Lake Champlain 
the area opened up with mountains on each side.
Yeah !  We ate on the boat after leaving C12. 
 The food now can’t all go to waste.  The scenery north is beautiful 
to spectacular.  When we reached the lower part of Lake Champlain 
the area opened up with mountains on each side.
This feels like the Northwest cruising we did on Seventh Sun II. We ended the day at Van Slooten Marina which despite its’ glowing webpage, does not have all the amenities known to man. What it did have was a beautiful view to the Vermont side of the lake. We had a bit of difficulty tying up to the short fingers in the wind and chop but finally managed with the help from the marina owner.

We trudged into town to look around and get a bite to eat, then ice cream, and back to the boat. All of these little towns have Amtrack access and it appears that it would be a beautiful ride right next to the water. We met a couple of Canadians who had just bought their sailboat and were returning to Quebec that evening. They will come back and head to the Erie Canal, Oswego, TS and Georgian Bay when they come back in a couple of weeks.
The next morning, we left for Westport Marina, only 10 miles away around 7:30am. We went slowly along the coast and into a few of the bays looking for eagle nests. We spotted one who gave us some beautiful shots.

We need a new part for the air conditioner and Ken arranged for them to order the part and put it in. We arrived and refueled before Larry came aboard to look at several other small repair items. We decided that since were going to come back here when the part arrived in a couple of days that we would head to Vergennes, VT.

It was a long (8 miles at 5-6mph) and lazy winding trip southeast on Otter Creek to the very charming town of Vergennes, VT—Vermont’s oldest city. The town dock is very small and the south end of it had room for us. A group of people were working on a wooden canal boat on the west end and their leader helped us dock. The current runs a constant 1.5mph and the dock has large metal poles jutting out. I later found out they don’t put the floating docks in until the first week of June and I should have called ahead. I didn’t, so we dealt with what was there. I was very grateful for the help as I could see those poles scraping the side of the boat if things didn’t go well. We tied up without incident. Ken spent some time on the battery situation. On the way here, we had no 12V outlets working. That means no recharging phones or computers which constitutes a great deal of our being able to know where we are. It’s not just a case of talking to people or reading emails, we use the computers for navigation besides our GPS Nav installed on the boat. Both computers shut down because they were out of battery. The outlets must have been off for several hours without our knowledge. This is a big issue if we can’t get it fixed soon.
Ken spent some time reading and looking for the electrical problem and finally asked the boat behind us if they minded if we ran our generator for a little while. Whatever he did, the lights on the board for the outlets lit up and we had juice to the outlets. I plugged everything in quickly to get all the batteries charged. Now we are good !
We have a beautiful view from the boat of the falls. We walked around the park and up the hill to town at lunch at 3Squares. I looked in a few shops and Ken went to the bakery for sweets and we met back at the boat for a very relaxed afternoon. We took another walk through the park and up the stairs along the waterfalls to investigate the old historic pump house. We had a very nice dinner at the Black Sheep Bistro and then went to Antidote for a drink and a little music. Since we’ve been getting up around 5:00am, only because the sun is up, it’s getting hard to stay lively very late. We walked back to the boat and I headed to bed to read before crashing.
We left early the next morning and headed to Burlington. We got a slip at the Burlington Boat House Marina right at the bottom of College Street.
Staff was available and helped us dock—I’m almost getting used to this service. We didn’t have this amenity while boating in the NW and often times it causes a problem in my routine. Since we started in Florida, it seems a very common requirement of most of the East coast boaters. One of the big reasons that we bought this type of boat was the ease of getting on and off for constantly docking in different situations.

Burlington is a very nice city. There are a lot of historic buildings and it’s clean and vibrant. Ethan Allen lived in this area so you see many references to him. These two characteristics have been missing in the towns we have been hitting since we left the lower section of the Hudson. We walked up to a diner for breakfast and walked Church St. where they have made a pedestrian walkway for four blocks. We took a free bus north up to the hospital and stopped at Church street again on our way back to listen to some music. There was a music festival going on so there were various performers along the street. I bought a CD of Sweet Remains and took it back to the boat to relax and listen. We walked to the Ice House for dinner. It was in the mid 80”s today, and remember, we are waiting on a part for the air conditioner. It was time to think through how to get air into the boat without the bugs, which are very small gnats that can get through the screens, coming in. We used the screens and read in the dark. Luckily, we have screens that light up. Hoping to switch our sleeping pattern, we stayed up a little later and didn’t get up until 6ish. It gets light at 5:00am so it has been our wake-up time. Between the lock slime and the bugs, the boat is filthy…mostly insect bodies. Ken washed down the outside that he can reach today while I sit and record our movements.
We’ve had a great stay in Burlington and would highly recommend this stop. We changed our decision to return to Westport to have the AC part put in. Instead, we are heading north and will either ship the part or drive down by car and pick it up. The weather and our schedule have played a part in this direction. It does make it easier since the lock situation at Saint Jean sur Richelieu is restrictive on the times that we can go through and time consuming.
We headed out on Lake Champlain around 6am heading to the Canadian Customs stop just over the border from Rouse’s Point. Ken’s directions to me to try to get a 6 month cruising permit didn’t sit well with the officers. They wanted a definite time that the boat would be out of Canada and my evasive hand movements didn’t make them comfortable. I finally was able to explain that we would like to cruise as long as the weather permitted so they gave us until Nov. 1, 2014.
We followed a trawler north on the Richelieu River into St. Jean and tied up on the east wall. The trawler, Phase II with tied in front of us. They were Canadians bringing a boat that they bought in Florida back to their home near Ottawa. They wanted to get through the locks that day so they scheduled to go through at the 12:30 opening. We went and watched the procedure of 1 lift bridge, 1 swing bridge and then the very small lock. There is a succession of 9 locks and they have a procedure for each boat to go through.
St. Jeans is a nice town with plenty of restaurants and historical buildings. I took a nice walk in the morning and was able to take in a lot more of the area. Like a lot of towns these days, there are too many empty buildings, but the town felt fairly clean and safe. We met another Looper on Le Hooker from Florida. They will be locking through in the 12:30pm twosome. Six boats were waiting to go through the Locks. Four will go today and two will have to wait until 9:30am tomorrow morning.
 We
 are right next to Fort Chambly which sits where the RIchelieu River 
connects to the Chambly Lake.  We have seen, and visited, our share 
of interesting forts all along this entire journey.  We passed Fort 
Ticonderoga in New York and Fort Ile Aux Noix in Canada. Chambly is a 
very nice small town about 20 minutes from Montreal.  The small towns 
are not as bi-lingual as the larger cities so our lack of French has 
made it more difficult.
We
 are right next to Fort Chambly which sits where the RIchelieu River 
connects to the Chambly Lake.  We have seen, and visited, our share 
of interesting forts all along this entire journey.  We passed Fort 
Ticonderoga in New York and Fort Ile Aux Noix in Canada. Chambly is a 
very nice small town about 20 minutes from Montreal.  The small towns 
are not as bi-lingual as the larger cities so our lack of French has 
made it more difficult.
While Ken worked on some boat issues—the air conditioner is flipping the breaker, I went to the grocery and hardware store. We both always seem to miss looking at that list of things to buy and bring from home. Ken wants rubber gloves that are fitted around the wrist. I don’t find those at the grocery so instead I buy two pairs of household rubber work gloves. Then I go to the closest hardware store….of course, right across the street, whereupon I find great gloves for handling the lines through the locks. I also buy two more pair, one for me and one for Ken when he loses the expensive pair. I paint mine with pink nail polish on the fingers so that I know which pair is mine.
We have not spent any time checking out Albany so we head downtown to see some of New York State Capitol sites. “The Egg” is a huge arts and culture space. The state capitol building is beautiful.
In the morning, we head out around 7:30 and stop in Troy, NY
 around 8:30am.  Ok, this was a surprise to me.  Ken had known that he 
wanted to stop but it never came across my wavelength.  We stopped for 
breakfast !  It was good to get a glimpse of the city and we did find a
 nice breakfast spot.  Troy, NY is the home 
of Uncle Sam—Sam Wilson.  Troy has a large statue of Sam and has also 
done the smaller depiction of Sam by various artists located along 
the streets.  Back to the boat (after buying large trash bags to cover 
the round fenders to keep the slime off as we traverse the locks).
On to the Troy Federal  Lock.  Our first lock since the Okachobee 
Waterway in Florida!  This is the only lock run by the Federal 
Government instead of the NY Canal System.  All went very smooooothly.When we hit Waterford, NY, the decision for every Looper is now. We are heading North on the Canal while a great many Loopers turn west on the Erie Canal. It’s a decision based on time, boat height and which area you want to explore.
On to Locks 1 through 6. All went well, most quite quickly except Lock 6 where we had to wait a good hour for a barge to go in (and take up the whole lock), pick up something and come back our way.
A storm was in the sky and we did not beat it in to Fort Edwards. As usual, I am the one who ties up the boat in the very heavy rain. This one should have been in a video because the wall was quite high so there are ladders to climb up the wall…but instead I just crawled up. Great visual. I accomplished the necessary very quickly and back in the boat. We are safe, sound and sitting still. Hurrah ! A long day and 7 locks. Tomorrow we will have Locks 7 thru 12. Dinner was in a historic restaurant a short walk away—not noteworthy.
After a morning walk and, of course, breakfast at 2Momma’s, we headed out of Port Edward to Lock 7 at 8:00am.We had to wait on another barge to lock through before us and we came out of the Lock at 9:00am. Now Locks 8 through 12 (there is no Lock 10) are “down” locks. By 1:00pm, we are in Whitehall for a brief visit. We walked around Whitehall—not much to comment about. We did take a picture of the 1812 Ticonderoga pieces of the old wooden boat. Whitehall, NY is the birthplace of the U.S. Navy and the gateway to the New York Canal System. Back on the boat and in to Lock 12. Most of the locks have been simple and fast. When you have to wait for another Lock through, it probably takes a half of an hour. The bridge height on this canal is 17.5′ mean water depth–which to me means on average. Our boat is right at 16′ so the squeeze under a few of them brought us both to attention.The scenery between Locks 8 and 12 was beautiful. After Lock 12, you really were seeing the Adirondack Mountains but with spectacular marshes in the valley. You might think you were in Georgia except for the mountains. The channel was very similar to the Dismal Swamp in width and was serene. We have only seen a couple of pleasure boats since we left Albany. Three of them were heading south and one locked through with us in C12.
This feels like the Northwest cruising we did on Seventh Sun II. We ended the day at Van Slooten Marina which despite its’ glowing webpage, does not have all the amenities known to man. What it did have was a beautiful view to the Vermont side of the lake. We had a bit of difficulty tying up to the short fingers in the wind and chop but finally managed with the help from the marina owner.
We trudged into town to look around and get a bite to eat, then ice cream, and back to the boat. All of these little towns have Amtrack access and it appears that it would be a beautiful ride right next to the water. We met a couple of Canadians who had just bought their sailboat and were returning to Quebec that evening. They will come back and head to the Erie Canal, Oswego, TS and Georgian Bay when they come back in a couple of weeks.
The next morning, we left for Westport Marina, only 10 miles away around 7:30am. We went slowly along the coast and into a few of the bays looking for eagle nests. We spotted one who gave us some beautiful shots.
We need a new part for the air conditioner and Ken arranged for them to order the part and put it in. We arrived and refueled before Larry came aboard to look at several other small repair items. We decided that since were going to come back here when the part arrived in a couple of days that we would head to Vergennes, VT.
It was a long (8 miles at 5-6mph) and lazy winding trip southeast on Otter Creek to the very charming town of Vergennes, VT—Vermont’s oldest city. The town dock is very small and the south end of it had room for us. A group of people were working on a wooden canal boat on the west end and their leader helped us dock. The current runs a constant 1.5mph and the dock has large metal poles jutting out. I later found out they don’t put the floating docks in until the first week of June and I should have called ahead. I didn’t, so we dealt with what was there. I was very grateful for the help as I could see those poles scraping the side of the boat if things didn’t go well. We tied up without incident. Ken spent some time on the battery situation. On the way here, we had no 12V outlets working. That means no recharging phones or computers which constitutes a great deal of our being able to know where we are. It’s not just a case of talking to people or reading emails, we use the computers for navigation besides our GPS Nav installed on the boat. Both computers shut down because they were out of battery. The outlets must have been off for several hours without our knowledge. This is a big issue if we can’t get it fixed soon.
Ken spent some time reading and looking for the electrical problem and finally asked the boat behind us if they minded if we ran our generator for a little while. Whatever he did, the lights on the board for the outlets lit up and we had juice to the outlets. I plugged everything in quickly to get all the batteries charged. Now we are good !
We have a beautiful view from the boat of the falls. We walked around the park and up the hill to town at lunch at 3Squares. I looked in a few shops and Ken went to the bakery for sweets and we met back at the boat for a very relaxed afternoon. We took another walk through the park and up the stairs along the waterfalls to investigate the old historic pump house. We had a very nice dinner at the Black Sheep Bistro and then went to Antidote for a drink and a little music. Since we’ve been getting up around 5:00am, only because the sun is up, it’s getting hard to stay lively very late. We walked back to the boat and I headed to bed to read before crashing.
We left early the next morning and headed to Burlington. We got a slip at the Burlington Boat House Marina right at the bottom of College Street.
Staff was available and helped us dock—I’m almost getting used to this service. We didn’t have this amenity while boating in the NW and often times it causes a problem in my routine. Since we started in Florida, it seems a very common requirement of most of the East coast boaters. One of the big reasons that we bought this type of boat was the ease of getting on and off for constantly docking in different situations.
Burlington is a very nice city. There are a lot of historic buildings and it’s clean and vibrant. Ethan Allen lived in this area so you see many references to him. These two characteristics have been missing in the towns we have been hitting since we left the lower section of the Hudson. We walked up to a diner for breakfast and walked Church St. where they have made a pedestrian walkway for four blocks. We took a free bus north up to the hospital and stopped at Church street again on our way back to listen to some music. There was a music festival going on so there were various performers along the street. I bought a CD of Sweet Remains and took it back to the boat to relax and listen. We walked to the Ice House for dinner. It was in the mid 80”s today, and remember, we are waiting on a part for the air conditioner. It was time to think through how to get air into the boat without the bugs, which are very small gnats that can get through the screens, coming in. We used the screens and read in the dark. Luckily, we have screens that light up. Hoping to switch our sleeping pattern, we stayed up a little later and didn’t get up until 6ish. It gets light at 5:00am so it has been our wake-up time. Between the lock slime and the bugs, the boat is filthy…mostly insect bodies. Ken washed down the outside that he can reach today while I sit and record our movements.
We’ve had a great stay in Burlington and would highly recommend this stop. We changed our decision to return to Westport to have the AC part put in. Instead, we are heading north and will either ship the part or drive down by car and pick it up. The weather and our schedule have played a part in this direction. It does make it easier since the lock situation at Saint Jean sur Richelieu is restrictive on the times that we can go through and time consuming.
We headed out on Lake Champlain around 6am heading to the Canadian Customs stop just over the border from Rouse’s Point. Ken’s directions to me to try to get a 6 month cruising permit didn’t sit well with the officers. They wanted a definite time that the boat would be out of Canada and my evasive hand movements didn’t make them comfortable. I finally was able to explain that we would like to cruise as long as the weather permitted so they gave us until Nov. 1, 2014.
We followed a trawler north on the Richelieu River into St. Jean and tied up on the east wall. The trawler, Phase II with tied in front of us. They were Canadians bringing a boat that they bought in Florida back to their home near Ottawa. They wanted to get through the locks that day so they scheduled to go through at the 12:30 opening. We went and watched the procedure of 1 lift bridge, 1 swing bridge and then the very small lock. There is a succession of 9 locks and they have a procedure for each boat to go through.
St. Jeans is a nice town with plenty of restaurants and historical buildings. I took a nice walk in the morning and was able to take in a lot more of the area. Like a lot of towns these days, there are too many empty buildings, but the town felt fairly clean and safe. We met another Looper on Le Hooker from Florida. They will be locking through in the 12:30pm twosome. Six boats were waiting to go through the Locks. Four will go today and two will have to wait until 9:30am tomorrow morning.
In the morning, we are told to listen 
to the radio for instructions at 8:30am from the lock and bridge 
tenders.  The radio didn’t buzz until after 9:00 and we didn’t get out 
of Lock 9 until 9:40.  We were the first boat in and we will go through 
all 9 locks to arrive at Chambly around 1:00.  These locks have room 
for us and a 40 ft. sailboat.  In each lock we follow the same 
procedure and the sailboat follows us closely the entire 12 miles.  
The lock tenders were very nice and helpful with their instructions.

We arrived at Lake Chambly with the 
Chambly Marina just a few yards away.  We were tied up within 
minutes.  Of course, we took a walk and found a big, late lunch before 
Ken called a cab to go pick up a car.
We spent the evening quietly hanging around the boat.  It was rainy
 and chilly so it was nice to cuddle down in the boat.  We have 
internet !!!  It is so disgusting how addicted we are to having 
access to communication.
We took the car down to pick up the AC
 pump in Westport.  The drive south was very interesting and 
picturesque. We stopped to take photo’s of Ausable Chasm an absolutely
 beautiful set of falls.  We looped around Crown Point and crossed 
over to Vermont to head back north.  The whole area is very rural and 
lush with greenery.   We
 went through Vergennes on the way back and stopped for coffee and 
chocolate.  It was too hot to buy any the last time we were there—it 
would have melted on the walk back to the boat !  Another AGLCA
 boat was tied at the docks but it didn’t appear that anyone was on 
board so we ate and drank and headed back out to drive back to Chambly.
We
 went through Vergennes on the way back and stopped for coffee and 
chocolate.  It was too hot to buy any the last time we were there—it 
would have melted on the walk back to the boat !  Another AGLCA
 boat was tied at the docks but it didn’t appear that anyone was on 
board so we ate and drank and headed back out to drive back to Chambly.
We drove into Montreal on our last free 
day to check out the two marinas downtown.  It was a dreary, rainy day
 but we accomplished our tasks.  We suffered some map disfunctions 
on our way home and it took us much longer than the 20 minutes to get 
back.   A lot of planning these legs is getting back and forth, 
figuring out the reprovisioning (with or without a car), and when 
we can head out.  In this case, we have a lock with limited openings 
on up the Richelieu River to consider on our way to Montreal.
 

