Thursday 26 December 2013

Merry Christmas!!

Well, two weeks have gone by and we are still in Vero Beach!!  We have officially been 'velcroed'!!  In fact, we have really enjoyed being here and decided to stay soon after our arrival, as we had packages to put together and mail, re-provisioning for our stay in the Bahamas, planning for the sail over to the Bahamas, and we felt it was time to stop and enjoy the good weather here and the convenience of the marina and it's ammenities! Staying has also given us the opportunity to meet other sailors and create some new friendships, particularly with Wendy and Warwick on Belum, and Alva and Per on Hug.

I have divided the town in two for my own convenience.....'beach' side and 'work' side!  Both are easily accessible by the bus, so groceries (on the 'work' side) are just as easy as play and 'fun' shopping on the 'beach' side!

We have really enjoyed the chance to wander to the beach side and go out for lunch, or enjoy an ice cream cone after walking along the beach.  George and Warwick even managed to get in to the Atlantic and had some fun diving in to the waves a couple of days ago! And then the distance back to the marina is one that we can choose to either walk or take the bus back again.  The neighbourhood that we walk through is very pleasant, and so as long as George's hip is not bothering him too much, the walk is very 'do-able'!  Also on this side there is the Vero Beach Museum of Art, which we wandered through one day with  Wendy and Warwick.  Nice to infuse a little 'culture' in to the trip!!
Date Palm?

Live Oaks and Spanish Moss

amazing vine on this tree!

Streetscapes on the beach side!

sunny and warm on the Atlantic!!

Christmas Carolling Kayakers!

On the 'work' side of town, our main shopping needs are met all in one general area, so it has been nice to easily pick up groceries, check out the marine store, and re-stock the liquor supply all at one bus stop!!

Given all this convenience, and intermittent cold fronts, we elected to stay at Vero Beach for Christmas, and then look for the next weather window to cross the Gulf Stream and be in the Bahamas for the New Year!  We feel so close, and yet so far!!  To cross over to the Bahama Islands we are really only looking at about 27 hours, so only one night, but the trick is to try and cross the Gulf Stream, which flows strongly northward when the winds are such that they won't kick up the waves too badly for the crossing.  That means ideally, we would want a wind with some south in it so it is moving with the current, instead of kicking up waves against the current!  At this point, the weather looks like it will be co-operating over the weekend, so as long as things stay as predicted, we hope to be on our way by Saturday or Sunday!

Meanwhile, I want to take this opportunity to wish all our wonderful friends and family a peaceful and joyous holiday season and a healthy and happy New Year!  We enjoyed a quiet night together on Christmas Eve, listening to the Christmas programming on NPR and dining on Seafood Newburg with a salad and wine!!   Christmas Day we joined a number of the other boaters here for a delicious and generous pot luck Christmas dinner in the afternoon, and then joined Per and Alva for a Christmas cocktail on Hug, so we had a pleasant couple of days, however we have missed being with the family and enjoying the various Christmas family traditions!!

Christmas Eve appetizers

Christmas Eve Seafood Newburg

Christmas Morning Coffee!

Merry Christmas!!

Thursday 12 December 2013

Florida!!

After waiting for the weather to improve in Brunswick GA, we left with a north wind behind us to tackle the shallow Jeckyll Creek....no problem!...and the last three sounds and rivers of Georgia before finally entering Florida.
shrimp boat getting ready to put out his nets

The day, unfortunately, turned out to be very windy which, in turn, kicked up the water, especially in the sounds, as they open to the ocean and feel the tides more.  Wyvern and her intrepid captain handled the inclement weather with their usual aplomb, but we did see a shrimp boat hard aground!  Her crew had already abandoned ship in the wee hours of the morning, so no rescue required!

We finally crossed the state line in to Florida at about 3:00pm, and dropped the anchor in Bell's River, just north of Fernandina.  We have heard good things about the town, however, the winds were 25 knots, and we were anxious to keep moving the next day, so opted for the anchorage.  Luckily, our poor old propane heater worked for two, final, hours after we had anchored, so we were able to warm up the boat and get some of the chill off before the heater gave up the ghost and refused to re-light!  This was the last straw!!!  We DEFINITELY had to find some warmer weather!!!

The next morning we headed out and made our way down the Amelia River to Jacksonville Beach, where we stopped for the night at the marina there....under sunny skies!!!  Whoo hoo!  Now they did cloud over and things cooled off in the evening, but that was okay, we had electricity, so plugged in the heater for the last time????

The next morning we headed out and made our way along the Tolomato River and admired the beautiful homes lining the waterway.  We were seeing for the first time, the Florida communities that use waterways instead of roads!  Pretty cool!  We also passed through some beautiful marshland on our way to St. Augustine, where we picked up a mooring.  The sun was shining and I am pleased to make the long-anticipated announcement!!!...... The butter is SOFT!!!  Not melting, but that's okay, that's probably too hot!!!!  Also as we were getting our dingy ready to take in to town, a manatee swam by the boat!!


how the 'other half' lives!!!

St. Augustine is a lovely town with all kinds of old world Spanish charm about it!!  Ponce de Leon arrived here shortly after Columbus discovered the Americas, ousted the local natives who had been here for 700 years, and set up a Spanish military outpost. Along the way, the French have also inhabited the city, only to be ousted by the Spanish again, and then finally the English took over, trading the island of Cuba for it!  Interestingly, because the Spanish also brought the Catholic church with them, and it was the ultimate authority on how people led their lives in the new community, as long as people were Catholic, there was very little concern about the nationality or colour of their skin, so the Spaniards, the local Ticuamu Indians, and immigrants from South America, all co-existed and inter-married, creating a diverse, cross-cultural community.

There is still a Spanish fort, called the Castillo de San Marcos, built from the native coquina stone, formed when shells  have been compressed in to limestone.  The interesting thing about this material, is that when the English fired their cannonballs at the fort, the balls would simply lodge in the wall without breaking it, so there are a number of indentations in the wall still there!  Needless to say, there are a number of houses and walls still standing that are made with coquina.  They also used to make walls with mud and whole oyster shells, called tabby, however there are not too many of those left.

The old downtown St. Augustine is very busy with tourist stores and attractions so can be a bit overwhelming, but George and I also enjoyed getting off the beaten track and walking down some of the side streets, one of which led us to the beautiful Sisters of St. Joseph convent!  The streets themselves are fairly narrow and, in the old town, often still 'paved' with brick, so interesting to walk along.







Sisters of St. Joseph Convent

coquina

the Lightner Museum

Flagler College


dining al fresco!!

old entrance to the city of St. Augustine

St. Augustine's Bridge of Lions

Leaving the St. Augustine mooring field we finally did it......we ran aground!  To be fair, it was on an unmarked shoal in 13' of water, so impossible to avoid it, unless of course, you already knew about it.  We got towed off fairly quickly and easily, so no damage done, however it is an experience we are not anxious to repeat!!

That day we took a spot on a dock at the Seven Seas Marina, just outside of Daytona Beach.  We walked over to the beach the following morning, but no racing cars to be seen!!!  Actually, we were further south than where they race the cars, however, there were tracks on the beach!

Daytona Beach!

After Daytona Beach we anchored in Titusville, where, some time in the night, a planehead filefish jumped into our dingy and proceeded to flop around, poking it's very sharp dorsal spine in to our inflatable floor and deflating it!!!  Unfortunately we didn't find him until the next day when we were anchoring, so too late to save the fish, and we have been trying to save the dingy ever since....so far have found and patched three holes!  As of yesterday, the floor seems to be holding air again, so hopefully we have found them all!!!  After Titusville we passed Cape Canaveral and the space launch site at NASA.  We actually saw a rocket launch as we were returning to our boat by dingy one evening in St. Augustine!  The evening was really clear, so we watched as it dropped it's various engines, and then as it went through the atmosphere and finally disappeared from view!  Very Cool!
I know this doesn't look like much...but it was really far away!!

NASA and launch platform?

We discovered the Flying Filefish Fiasco when we were anchoring outside Cocoa, so ended up staying at anchor and on the boat for two days, waiting for the dingy repairs to take effect!!  It was windy, but warm and sunny, so very relaxing not to be able to go anywhere for a change!!!  George actually took advantage of the lull in activity and tightened up the stuffing box, so good to get that done, as it was starting to drip too much!!
planehead filefish after killing dinghy

putting books to good use as weights for the 'glue job'!

2 holes patched...1 to go!!

We are now at the point in our trip where we are once again able to consider going outside and sailing on the ocean for a while.  To that end, we have stopped at Vero Beach, about 15 miles from Fort Pierce, where there is a good outlet to the ocean.  We will stay here for a few days, get some chores done that we want looked after before we leave for the Bahamas, and then see how the weather looks on Sunday or Monday for a day sail to Palm Beach.

Meanwhile we are going to explore this delightful town!  It is nicknamed Velcro Beach because so many cruisers arrive planning on staying for a couple of nights and never leave!  And it seems for good reason!  The cruisers are very friendly here, as is the overworked staff!  We are close to the beach and there is a free bus service in the county, so easy access to beach and shopping!  As of 'press time', we haven't had a chance yet to do any sightseeing, so will include some pictures and any stories on my next blog!  This is a busy marina for cruisers, so, for the first time we have had to raft up to another boat while on a mooring ball!  It has worked out very well.  Our neighbours are two gentlemen, Bill and Vern.  Bill owns the boat and Vern is helping crew it down south.  Bill's wife will join him later and Vern will head home for Christmas with his family, but meanwhile we have thoroughly enjoyed getting to know them, and having late night chats over our respective cockpits!  Another first while we were here.....I went swimming off the boat!  Yesterday was very warm, so when Bill and George headed in to the water, I decided to join them!  The water was cool, but not cold, so we stayed in for about half an hour before getting cold enough that we had to climb out!  We have seen one other manatee swim by our boat while here also.  Hopefully the next one will surface more than once and I will be able to get a photo to share with you all!!

Meanwhile, here are some photos depicting the changing flora and fauna of the Florida ICW!

pelican

 Pelican

Will try to get the real thing ASAP!

Egret in the marsh



Ibis on a lawn in Daytona Beach

The streets of Florida!





And just because, 'Tis the Season!!!
Merry Christmas!

Friday 29 November 2013

Georgia

Have spent the last few days transiting through the low country of South Carolina and Georgia.  The weather has not been great....high winds, and eventually heavy rain.  The waterways have been somewhat protected from the marshlands, however there are a number of sounds we had to cross which can get rough, depending on wind direction, as they open directly to the sea.  As a result, we planned our 'movement' more with the wind direction and timing the height of tides.  We have also had to consider current, of course, but with so many rivers winding their way through the marshes, often the current changes frequently during the day, ultimately cancelling out any favourable or unfavourable direction!

Here are some Low Country images and anchorages!!





We left Charleston under sunny skies and and cold, following winds, so not too bad!  As we sailed through the marsh country, I was reminded of our prairies at home!  Flat 'grass lands' going on for as far as the eye can see, with the odd copse of trees scattered along the horizon!  Our anchorages have been 'fair to middling', with good holding but strong currents and strong winds.  Generally the currents are stronger than the winds, but we still tend to swing around our anchor as the currents change.  Often the winds die down early in the evening, but then pick up about 0200 am.  We have been continuing to see dolphins swimming in the rivers and creeks, and we are now seeing marsh birds like egrets.  Pelicans and cormorants are also frequent companions along the way.  We have been enjoying watching the pelicans fish.  They soar over the water, looking straight down, and then suddenly plunge down in to the water, landing with a resounding splash!!  Always too far away to see if they have been successful in their fishing, but have decided when they stay down, they caught something, and when they quickly take off again, have failed in their attempt!  Our first anchorage was approved by the local cormorant, possibly pelican, community.  Woke to the calling card left behind by one of them who decided our solar panel made for a nice roost for the night!!  Luckily, it was still fairly 'fresh', so although copious in nature, easy to wash off using buckets of sea water and a good scrub brush!!!

We only went to a dock once through Georgia, as the ICW flows through fairly remote country.  We had read that Beaufort (again, this one pronounced 'Bewfort') was pretty and had an interesting history. During colonial and pre-civil war days, it was the 'summer' destination for the wealthy plantation owners, anxious to get away from the heat of their inland plantations.  In this part of the world, they were growing indigo, rice, and cotton.  The homes here differ slightly from the ones in Charleston, as they have been built on a 'T' design, and are raised above the ground to allow for optimum air flow.  During the civil war, as the union soldiers were making their way south, the town heard of their approach and all the owners simply left the town, leaving their slaves and all the property behind.  As a result, when the soldiers arrived, they simply moved in to the abandoned buildings.  This means that the houses here are still the original homes, as none of them were burned or looted during the war!  We were both looking forward to seeing them.  There was a lovely stretch of old homes lining a street that overlooked the waterway, surrounded by amazing live oaks shrouded in spanish moss.  Other than that, I'm afraid, we weren't terribly impressed with Beaufort.  I would definitely not recommend the downtown marina.  They charge top dollar to stay, and did the absolute bare minimum to help us land or familiarize us with what the town had to offer, and finally did absolutely nothing to help as we left.  We had timed our departure so the current, which can be strong, was in our favour, and to be fair, didn't really require any help, but we were surprised as we were docked right beside the little dockmaster hut, and no one came out to even offer assistance!  Also the downtown portion of Beaufort honestly looks pretty run down with lots of closed shops, and the ones that were open, their hours were brief.  We had planned to stay a couple of nights, but decided one was enough!
'typical' catwalk leading from the home to the boat dock

'typical' home!



Beaufort harbour and mooring field

live oak with spanish moss

The day we left actually ended up being one of the warmest and quietest days we have had this week!  Leaving Beaufort, we passed through Port Royal Sound and the (in-)famous Parris Island where 'America makes Marines'!  Created for an interesting discussion about the making and breaking of young men and women.  We continued on and anchored in Bull Creek, across from Daufuskie Island.  The history behind this name is as follows.  The first people to inhabit the island, when giving directions as to how to find it, would explain to visitors that it was da fus' key in the river, or, 'the first quay'.

The next day we crossed the Savannah River and entered Georgia!  Although the day started out cool and threatening rain, as we crossed in to Georgia, the sun came out and so did the heat!!  We felt this was a good sign!!  The rivers in Georgia are deep and winding, although prone to shoaling off the banks rather badly, so need to watch both where we are in the water, and where the tide is!  We have been trying to travel on high tides to get as much water under the keel as possible, as some of these shoals come right out to the middle of the river!  En route today, we passed Moon River!!  Yes, THE Moon River of the well-known song!  It was a favourite of George's Dad's, so took a photo to commemorate the moment!
sailing and snacking!!
Moon River
hiding from the wind in Buckhead Creek

The rivers and marshes are lovely, but we have also been overwhelmed by the HUGE houses that line the bigger rivers!  Waterfront property is obviously exclusive around here!  Once we left them behind, however, we were truly on our own!  Not even other boats to be seen.  We found a quiet anchorage for the night, as the winds were predicted to get high again, and as it turned out, they did indeed, and in fact, continued on in to the next day, so we stayed put.  Unfortunately, it also started to get cold again, and our propane heater was trying very hard to give up the ghost!!  So that day, we cooked a big breakfast, then I made cookies, then we had tea, then finally supper, and we managed to keep the cabin fairly warm!  It was sunny all day, though, which was really nice!

The following day, the weather was still windy, but again, in a favourable direction for crossing the sounds in our future, so decided to head out.  We crossed the sounds with the wind at our back and on a flood tide, so lots of water, and glad we went when we did, as the weather started to deteriorate, so that by the time we dropped our anchor for the night, the rain had begun and the winds were up at 20+ knots.  Once again, the anchor held fast in good old ICW mud!

The following day we had planned to stay at anchor until about noon, when the water would be high enough for us to go down the Little Mud Creek; a place famous for shoaling and low water generally.  There was another couple anchored beside us whose draft was somewhat shallower, so they headed off to the creek early in the morning, but said they would let us know what the water depth was like.  They radioed as they came out the other end and let us know that there was lots of water, even though we were at a the beginning of the flood, so not high water yet!  We were pleased to hear this, as it meant we could get away early enough that we might be able to make Brunswick that day, as George had (thankfully!!) managed to get the heater working the night before, but it was not working in the morning and we risked being cold again that night at anchor!  So off we went, and not a moment too soon.  Quickly, the weather worsened, with the winds picking up the water and pouring rain all day!  We were really grateful that the temperature was actually not too bad, although by the time we had been rained on for 8 hours we were cold anyway!!  By the time we reached St. Simon Sound, the visibility was so bad we decided to fire up the radar, just in case there was any commercial traffic, however, once in the sound, the rain cleared up and we could see!  We pulled up to the Brunswick Landing Marina where the very efficient staff caught our lines in the strong winds and we breathed a sigh of relief!
passing tug and dredger in the rain!

dark clouds on the horizon, white caps in the river

shrimp boats in Brunswick, GA


Some street scenes from Brunswick, GA





The weather was predicted to continue to be bad, and indeed, it has been!!  We have been here for three days now and although sunny, the winds have been 35 knots and really cold, hovering around freezing!!

It was American Thanksgiving yesterday, so everyone in the marina contributed a 'side' and the marina barbequed 5 Turkeys and a couple of hams, and we all shared in the feast at the club house!!  Lots of good food!!  Meant to bring the camera, but forgot, so a formal record of our overflowing plates has not been recorded, but believe me, we ate well!!!  I have a little bit of left-over broccoli and rice casserole, so will add that to today's fresh shrimp that I have been 'cooking' in lime juice for the last 24 hours!  A way of cooking any fresh fish that we have seen here, called ceviche.  I hope it works, as it will be a great meal to remember when we finally hit all that heat in the Bahamas and George starts catching fish!!!

Today, the weather has moderated a little, so although still cold, not as cold, and still windy, but not as windy!  We are doing our final preparations to leave tomorrow morning.  We need to leave at the crack of dawn to catch the high tide at the next 'worst shoaling place on the ICW' (really, we are beginning to think our guide book cries 'wolf' quite often.  While these spots definitely need to be approached with caution, not all of them can be the 'worst'.....)  Right now, we are just north of the Florida/Georgia border, so tomorrow we will enter Florida; our last state before we head over to Bahamas!!