(September 10, 2016): No wind! 25 Hours of motoring! Arriving in the Cape May Inlet and dropping an anchor near the Coast Guard Station, we heard unusual sound near distance. At first, I thought it was from an event on the shore. With a binocular, I searched the land and read ‘Coast Guard Training Center’ sign on the wall. It didn’t take long to find out we are anchored in front of the ‘United States Coast Guard Training Center’.

Next morning, I heard a group of young people running and singing together while training. It was 6:01 AM.

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(August 31 to September 7, 2016): We were about ready to leave New York City but the tropical storm ‘Hermine’ was going to be heading our way. Funny, we came all the way up here to get out of the hurricane zone but it was going to come near us. In order to be safe, we changed our plan and looked for a safe place, Port Washington Anchorage in Long Island! It is wide and protected area, and is much safer than the other anchorages in New York City. Timing with current and tide, we left Manhattan with a following current to pass ‘Hell Gate’,

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(August 12 to 31, 2016) During our sailing trip to New York City, we had originally planned to stay at the 79th Street Yacht Basin. (Dock Space: US$3.50/linear foot per day + US$20 Electricity per day) or drop an anchor (US$26/Day) next to the Mooring Field. Our boat was too large (47 foot) so we couldn’t use a reasonably priced mooring (US$30/Day) in 79th Street Yacht Basin. Based on the phone conversation with the marina, we are too heavy to use a mooring.

When our buddy boat mentioned an anchorage by Liberty State Park, John loved the idea that ‘it is free to anchor’ and even better it is close to Lower Manhattan,

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(August 12 to 31, 2016) Entering New York Harbor by sailboat, passing the skylines of Manhattan, and visiting the Statue of Liberty and Ellis Island, as a naturalized US citizen, I felt as if I re-entered the new world of hope. It was like reengaging myself after a long journey at sea by crossing the ocean and seeing the Statue of Liberty as ‘The Beacon of the Hope’. That’s what our previous immigrants might have felt about a hundred years ago or so before the transatlantic airplanes. Walking slowly and taking Audio Tours in Ellis Island, I respected those who came to this land of opportunity and worked limitlessly for their dreams and freedom.

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