It was just after 1 pm when we approached Wilson Lock and Dam yesterday. It looked like--and in fact, was--a large tug and barge blocking the entrance into the lock... and it wasn't moving. We called the lockmaster to let him know our intentions (to get through) and his response: Tie up to the starboard wall outside the lock. It's going to be a couple of hours to get these barges through!
After a beautiful, sunny day cruising down the Tennessee and an overnight anchorage and mail pickup at Joe Wheeler State Park, we are now docked at the marina in Florence, Alabama. Florence and Muscle Shoals (add the towns of Sheffield and Tuscumbia and its the "quad-cities") are a bedrock for musicians. Lots of musical icons have come to record their music here, such as: Hank Williams, Tammy Wynette, The Rolling Stones, Cher, Bob Seeger, Rod Stewart, Paul Simon, Lynyrd Skynyrd, Bob Dylan, Jimmy Buffett, and the list goes on and on!
Last evening, we enjoyed the music of "The Honky Tonk Lite Band" at the Singin' River Brewery. The band played during a small fundraiser at the Brewery put on by a committed group of women; the money raised will be used to help those fighting cancer. "We won't raise alot of money," said Annie (she was around our age or younger, cute hairstyle, someone I'd like as a friend), one of the women who served up our homemade chicken stew. "But it'll help people with cancer to buy gas, pay their rent, and other essentials."
After 2 hours tied up to the dock outside the Wilson Lock, the Lockmaster told us it would be at least another hour. At 4 pm. we entered the lock. At 4:38 we exited the lock. It was now dusk. Oh no! Not again! ("Mike, get your handy high-powered spotlight out!") I called Eva at the Florence marine to let her know we'd be arriving in the dark. Entering the marina feeling blinded, a lighted Christmas tree was our first sight followed by a bright flashlight waving us in its direction simultaneous to Eva calling us on the VHF with instructions towards our slip. With Velsignet tied securely into place, we were warmly greeted on the dock by our helpers: Harbormaster Kyle and his wife (our marina contact), Eva. They are a couple who, again, I'd enjoy as friends.
After a short tour of the marina's layout, Mike found himself on the sideline while Kyle and Eva discussed dinner plans (chicken at home? Local 301 bar? --"They have good bar-b-q"!). Then a text came into Eva's phone and she pointed it at Mike, "If you're interested, there's a band playing at Singin' River Brewery. It's a fundraiser for cancer, and their serving food!"
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