Ram Island- “where’s the sheep?”

Another question we had was, “what town is Ram Island part of?” Noank, Mystic, Stonington? While much closer to Noank it is actually part of Stonington.  Here we were trying to leave town and all we got was a change of scenery, and no sheep. Sorry Benj.

Ram Island- circumnavigate it in 45 mins at a leisurely pace

Ram Island- circumnavigate it in 45 mins at a leisurely pace

Wikipedia has this to say about Ram Island: Ram Island is a small 20-acre (81,000 m2) island off the coast of Mystic, Connecticut. It is located in the Town of Stonington, approximately 1 mile (1.6 km) offshore, between Mystic and Fishers Island. Once called Mystic Island, it was formerly the site of an exclusive Victorian era hotel resort at which steamships from Boston and New York City stopped twice a day. At its heyday the hotel played host to a world lightweight bare-knuckle boxing championship. By the 1920s, the hotel had fallen into disrepair and was completely destroyed in the New England Hurricane of 1938. A motel was later built that catered to transient boaters. Currently, the island is a private residence.

I satisfied myself with photos of the horses since rams were AWOL

I satisfied myself with photos of the horses since rams were AWOL

The tiny bight (bay) is perfect for a quick respite or lunch stop and while Ortolan was the first to arrive, 5 or 6 others came and went before we headed off to Niantic.

Stonington- aka Hope Springs

View of Watch Hill, RI from our anchorage off Napatree Beach

View of Watch Hill, RI from our anchorage off Napatree Beach

With a wind shift to the NW due Wednesday we opted to head over to Stonington Harbor later on Tuesday after the fog lifted and the rain stopped. The wind so far had been a very agreeable mostly 3-10kts but Wed’s shift to NW was to bring 15-20kts and Napatree offered noting but fetch from that direction.  Stonington Harbor is just around the corner and in 35 mins we were anchored in the tiny anchorage set between two mooring fields. With room for maybe 5 well-placed boats, this space is a token anchorage; heck we and one other boat were quite happy to have it and not pay $45/night for a mooring.

Looking out to a small slice of the mooring-packed harbor from atop the lighthouse museum

Looking out to a small slice of the mooring-packed harbor from atop the lighthouse museum

A bazillion sailing craft in the harbor, plenty of Optis and other small sailing vessels out every day joy sailing and racing makes for fine scenery against the backdrop of lovely historic homes.

A fine day in the harbor for small craft sailing

A fine day in the harbor for small craft sailing

Most of the Hope Springs in-town scenes were filmed in Stonington along Water Street. Noah’s was turned into the Nor’easter Diner, the street wetted to enhance the look and the one-way traffic switched around “because it filmed better that way.”

Is it Noah's or Nor'easter Diner?

Is it Noah’s or Nor’easter Diner?

The architect office across the street acquired the “marriage counseling” sign and hung it below theirs; making for a puzzling display.

A very diverse firm- architects and marriage counseling a la Hope Springs

A very diverse firm- architects and marriage counseling a la Hope Springs

Twice a week in season, the historical society offers a walking tour of the “boro.” We were in town, the weather was beautiful, so why not? We learned more about local history, town characters and homes than I can regurgitate here (or remember).

Can you decipher this?

Can you decipher this?

One of numerous beautifully landscaped properties in the boro.

One of numerous beautifully landscaped properties in the boro.

Stonington is home to the last remaining commercial fishing fleet in Connecticut. Over near the commercial docks you will find the very unique Stonington Seafood Harvesters, Inc. The small building with the red awning at 4 High St offers self-serve cases of frozen-aboard-ship fish, scallops, shrimp and stuffies. The BI swordfish was so delicious that we went back for more the next day.

One of two price signs. You can pay by credit card, check or cash. Easy.

One of two price signs. You can pay by credit card, check or cash. Easy.

One of the boro's commercial fishing fleet heads out

One of the boro’s commercial fishing fleet heads out. Watch Hill lighthouse in background.

Always on the lookout for a decent bakery we spied a sign for Zest housed over in the old velvet factory.

Zest Bakery at the old Velvet Factory

Zest Bakery at the old Velvet Factory- their muffins were super-sized & delicious

In 1996 the 104-year-old American Velvet Factory announced it was forced to close its doors and move operations to Virginia within two years. Reborn, as old factories often are (thank goodness) into a haven for artists, a glass blower, a potter and a niche bakery the factory is clean and expansive. You can almost feel the velvet.

Overhead photo of the factory- note the multi-peaked roof that brings in more light

Overhead photo of the factory- note the multi-peaked roof that brings in more light

Our ½ mile walk took us over the Amtrak tracks; how thoughtful to provide covered walkways where the road was sliced to make way for the tracks.

A train came along as we walked overhead

A train came along as we walked overhead

Thursday’s lunch found us at Skipper’s Dock; let me recommend the Blood Orange Margarita. Aphrodite was tied up at the dock awaiting her passengers for the return trip to Watch Hill. I correctly picked the restaurant’s patrons who would be returning. Perhaps the  perfect, yet casual attire, even for those under 15, as well as many lobster shells gave them away. We had a few minutes to get closer before she took off; I mean who wouldn’t want to get an eyeful not to mention a ride in this gleaming beauty.

Aphrodite leaving the dock, heading back to Watch Hill

Aphrodite leaving the dock, heading back to Watch Hill

Do we stay or go? What to do with weather so wonderful; almost anything you want. Our next stop was going to be Mystic but the Brewer’s marina there told us they don’t take catamarans (well!). Another marina had moorings at $1.50/ft; ouch. We could pay that at Shelter Island. Anchoring opportunities were limited; however, we wanted to make a move Friday and where there’s a will (named Russ) there’s a way. Stay tuned.