River Log: Day Four – Smooth Sailing and Small Victories

Today was a good one, nearly 11 hours of travel, from the first light of sunrise to the last glow of dusk. We dropped anchor just north of Savannah, Illinois, a peaceful spot that’s shaping up to be a solid anchorage. Last night’s was great too, so we’re on a lucky streak.

Along the way, we passed Galena, one of Crystal’s favorite towns. Even from the water, its charm was unmistakable, a sweet little highlight in a long day.

The biggest victory? We didn’t run aground! That might sound minor, but when your boat maxes out at 6 knots and you’re navigating tight channels with shallow shoulders, even passing a barge going 5 knots becomes a strategic maneuver. We pulled it off without a hitch.

A special shoutout to the lock master at Lock and Dam No. 12, he was incredibly kind and even offered to take our garbage. That small gesture felt like a big win after a long day on the water.

Peter also had a moment of glory: three flies, one swat. A new personal best and a well-earned brag.

We wrapped up the day with burgers for dinner and a sense of quiet satisfaction. Here’s to good anchorages, gracious lock masters, and the joy of not running aground.