I’m Houma…

Well… not really “home” but today I decided to leave the boat in Houma Louisiana for a few weeks and finish the trek by car.   The best of the 4 good reasons to leave the boat here is that my next job may be in this area.  I have been considering this move for several days but didn’t want to say anything until I found the right place to leave her.

Jono and I are settling the boat to leave it and packing our stuff this evening.  I hope everything we need to bring home will fit in the car, it’s a station wagon but we have a lot of stuff.  It’s supposed to rain again tomorrow so unfortunately we can’t set things off the boat to sort through them… but we’ll make due.

We lucked out finding a slip for SYL.  The fellah at the Municipal marina told me about a fuel stop so I was trolling around asking for info and found “Mr. David”   Mr. David owns quite a bit of water frontage on a canal just off the ICW.  He has some slips but where I am is an alongsde right in front of his house.  He just poured the slab for this wharf and it doesn’t have power yet, but it’s very protected.  I’ll probably come back in a few weeks to bring her home, but for now she will be just fine.

Jono really enjoyed his time with me and SYL…. we talked alot, he learned tons about how the boat works and only needed to be shown once how to do anything.  It was a pleasure to have him aboard.  I bet he didn’t know this was going to be a working vacation… well, yeah I think he did and wanted it that way.   The knowledge Jono brings home with him about sailing in general enriched his life.  He made tons of great pictures along the treck from Marathon to Houma Louisiana.  The GPS says SYL has travelled 1445 miles since we left Georgia.

My sister is coming to get us tomorrow morning.  I bet she arrives about 10 and we get home before dark.  70 miles per hour will certainly get us home faster than 7 knots….  plus the highway is a bit straighter than the ICW.  It will be nice to be home, I have been feeling a bit under the weather… that coupled with cold rainy weather that set in just today made the decision to stop much easier to make.

Sea Yawl Later    Rusty

Crossing Log from Clearwater to Destin

 

10AM

Thus far I am pleased with our fuel burn and progress.  Today (Monday the 27th) promised light winds from 60 apparent off the starboard bow.   The promise has been kept, right now I’m motoring ½ throttle on the starboard engine and sails to just hold a 5 knot average.  Tomorrow winds are due to be strong enough to take the one motor offline for a nice sail, the only problem with low winds the first day is…. we will likely burn more fuel today than tomorrow, but if things change and we don’t get tomorrows wind, It’s possible I’ll need the same fuel for the second day..

I’m carrying 55 gallons so if I stay under a 1 gallon per hour fuel burn rate I could motor for 55 hours, this trip should be under 48.

I just spotted two other sailboats headed the same way, one with no sails up and another behind him with sails.  I called and “FairKetch” answered me… (the one with sails up) they are both headed for Apalachacola.   Both boats are running 6 knots so they will probably pass me.. unless the wind picks up J   I’m keeping SYL in fuel saving mode for now while conditions are so pleasant.  The sky is only carrying a few clouds, it’s warm and sunny now 15 miles offshore.  Earlier I noticed that we picked up a nice current, I’m now moving 3 tenths faster on the same wind and power setting.

Winds have been between 4.5 and 7.5 knots apparent this morning.  Most of the 4 hours we have travelled so far, winds have been at 5.5 and our progress has averaged right above 5.  In years past I’d have both motors running full blast to minimize exposure time on the crossing but this year Linda is a much better sailor and I have Jono on board as well.   I look forward to a nice 4 or 5 hour sleep tonight.  Normally on this 48 hour crossing I only see 1 or 2 hours sleep, but with calm weather and a good crew I’ll have a great crossing.

Yesterday between the slip and the fuel dock we had our first problem of the trip… lol.  My port shifter quit working.  It broke last year and I repaired it, but the repair eventually gave way so when we approached the fuel dock and I shifted to reverse, the motor didn’t….. and the more gas I gave it the worse my lineup with the dock got.  In short we got docked OK and it only took a rag to remove the mark on the bow so that was good.  Ted Cook had given me his original Yamaha shifting arm after he replaced his with a Seawind part.  I dug it out and replaced the arm with a brand new one… thanks Ted!

Our second mechanical issue is the masthead wind instrument.  One of the two screws that hold it down apparently came out, so now it’s looking 45 degrees to the left.  Wind speed is still correct but wind direction is goofy on the gauge…. Not a biggie but something I’ll fix in Destin when the boat is sitting absolutely still.  Going up the mast at sea is not in my repertoire.

Noon:  Gondolier Pizza and a cold coke for lunch.  With the motor on, we are making a little ice for later on.  In full sun the solar panels keep up with  refrigeration, but not with the ice maker.  Both motors make more than we need, but with one.. we are holding our own with the batteries while making ice.  Linda has been napping below some of the morning.  Waves on the stern quarter are always the hardest to take and she was doing computer work for an hour or two so she needed to rest.  Jono is getting some great pictures in this deeper bluer water.  We are in about 60’ of water now so the color is nicer.  Jono is enjoying the deeper blue and not seeing any land.  95.4 miles to go to the half way point.  Maintaining 5.6 now, our average may be up to 5.3.  Tomorrow should be a 6 knot day easy.

1:45PM  winds are much the same but I found a current that is leading me more offshore.  The further from land I get the better my speed.  The combination of the offshore current and tomorrows forecast for losing all my North wind component is leading me off the rhumbline to the West.  You can make better speed with winds on your beam than behind you, so with winds shifting from the ENE to East tomorrow, I’ll do better having some right turn left in the landfall target tomorrow.

2:00  winds are slacking…. 2.4  apparent but still maintaining 5kts due to the good current on one motor at 75%.  I suspect soon I’ll have to go with both motors as the wind settles for the evening.  We changed trolling lures, no luck on orange and green, I went to a darker color with a bigger head.  2:30 – winds at 2.5kts…. still holding 5+ on 1 engine.  2:40 – winds 2 and less, now bumping 5 on a good wave.  2:45 – when it hits 4kts we get 5.1 and 5.2 so I’m leaving the sails up for now.. staying on 1 motor @ 75%.  Changed the XM radio from 50’s music to “the blend”.  2:50 – winds back up to 6.6…. speed in the high 5’s again.  Glad I left the sails up.

3:05 – wind bumping 8kts, speed bumping 6.  We have a visitor on board…. a small finch landed on the boat .   Now he’s walking around eating bugs.  He came right up to Jono cocked his head up then continued finding bugs.  We had some small flies join us a few hours ago… he’s feasting on them now….  I guess when all hope is lost 30 miles from land and you find a solid place to land and food!!!  People become the least of your worries.  He’s on the table next to both of us..
chillin’ in the salon to XM radio.

The Finch

3:30 – Mr. Finch is still with us.. we are killing bugs to feed him now.  The wind picked up.. we saw some solid 6 knot speeds a few minutes ago.  If this keeps up we can take the motor offline before dark.  That would be an unexpected pleasure.  4:45 – Finch has left the boat 3 or 4 times…. But flaps his little wings as fast as he can to get back…. Lol.  He’s landed on all three of us… picking up flies and seeds where he can.  He’s been all over the boat from front to back.  Jono put out some fresh water.. he didn’t take much of it but he did drink.  Several times I thought about going on all sails… but just then things slack off.  We are doing fine, if we hurry we will have to wait outside Destin Harbor until it gets light again Wednesday morning, so no need to hurry… then wait at the entrance.

The seas have developed a long low swell from behind us.  The boat is riding it well…. No need to trim or change anything.  The autopilot normally has trouble handling following seas at an angle… but right now “OTTO” is doing just fine.  I’m very pleased that we still have wind this evening.  4:00 – Linda is crumbling crackers for Mr. Finch but he doesn’t seem interested.  I think he’s all up into the small flies that we gathered a few hours ago…. Apparently just for him.

6PM – Mr. Finch found out we had small moths in the kitchen….he goes down and comes back up with a new one to chew on now and then… good job!

Winds have been holding, even bouncing over 8 periodically.  8kts of wind = 6 knots of speed with 60% on one motor.  I think we lost a bit of the good current…. Still in following seas and current, but not so much.  Now the long swell is 45 degrees off our starboard stern.  That makes it easier to “surf” them so they are helping our forward speed.  Mr. Finch hasn’t come out of the kitchen in 5 minutes…. The moths must be getting thinned out down there.  I went below to get some ice a few minutes ago and the bird was sitting on Jonathon’s toe as he slept in the forward bunk…. scanning for moths  ‘\^/`

6:30 – 6 knots… doing fine.  The sun is setting behind low clouds on the watery horizon….. I have the chart plotter and instruments on low light settings…. Getting ready for the run into darkness.  I’ll train Jono on the radar before I lay down.  Visual scans of the horizon and radar will easily take care of the night watch.

Night Watch – I went to bed at 7:30pm leaving the boat to Linda and Jono.  Shortly after I went to bed the wind indicator disconnected itself, so that gauge was unavailable for the rest of the trip.  Linda Here:  Jono was fantastic…he is just like his dad….always and I mean ALWAYS adjusting trying to eek out the last .2 knots.  It brought a smile to my face to watch the son acting just like his father….without him even knowing it.  Jono was in total control and I was very grateful.  The wind picked up considerably and caused some confused seas,  SYL was not a comfortable ride but we were making good headway on sails  and safe….on a crossing that is all you can really expect.  We were able to pick the motor up at 5:30pm and didn’t have to put it back down until 11pm.  That is always good.  Rusty appeared in the companionway at 12:45am.

Rusty here:  I woke up around midnight with the boat flopping around on light winds and short chop.  I layed there resting for a while and then got up to see what time it was.  I was glad to see that I had slept 4 1/2 hours, it was very nice to get so much sleep on an overnighter.  Jono had the sails to wing and wing, trying to find some air and without a wind instrument for exact direction that was tough duty.  I played with the sails and we finally picked up a little wind, but with good current once again we were still maintaining 5.5 kts on one motor.

SYL’s speed target was 5.5 kts the first day.  I calculated that we would have to spend several hours anchored off the beach outside Destin awaiting sunrise.  So to hurry only meant more time on the hook when we got there.  The Destin Pass is short but carries a lot of current and even though I have been through it many times it is by no means straight forward.  My intentions were to not take the pass after an all night run.  Around 1:30 am Tuesday morning,  I started doing some “what ifs” on the chartplotter and with the freshening wind, decided to put a motor down and see what kind of arrival time I could  make.  Eight knots of forward speed gave me a midnight arrival, so I started to think about putting the boat in “get there” mode.

Seas on the stern were a solid 3 foot with some 4’s thrown in there, so I put down both motors and arrival time on the GPS got earlier and earlier.  I started this passage in light winds, sunny skies, very comfortably running 5.5 kts, enjoying the day.  Now, at night time and condsidering the possibilty of avoiding a second night passagae,  I am back to my old ways, of getting everything I can get out SYL.  So we dropped the ” hammer”.  We were bumping 10 kts with one flash of over 11 kts on a particurily handy wave.  Our average speed was no where near 10 kts but it sure looked good to see those numbers.

The first twelve hours I carefully watched and recorded fuel burn and with that information I felt like we were good to go on both motors with the fuel onboard.  Arrival time got very close to sunset a few times on the GPS, so the full power scenairo looked like a good one.  I was running an experiment to see how long the starboard motor would run on its main tank at 75% power setting.  It finally ran out at 8:22am on the second day, that motor ran a total of 19 hours in motor sail conditions before needing to add fuel.  I could only get two cans ( 10 gallons) in the tank due to the sea state, so I didn’t get an exact measurement of how much that tank holds from dead empty.  I imagine at the fuel dock it would have held another 3-4 gallons.

When I got up to take over after midnight, the air was really damp and a fog had set in, which meant we did not have a visable horizon.  The trailing seas were pushing the transom around causing a 3 axis motion on  SYL.  These two conditions challenged  everybody’s stomach.  By hand steering, I could eliminate that 3rd and nauseating variable by holding the stern straight as the waves passed underneath.  During the worst of it, I found a sweet spot in speed and heading that made things better.  Pounding hard and fast down the rhumbline gave way to slower and smoother….. The best part was I didn’t have to give up much arrival time for the sake of comfort.  Jono and Linda may have appreciated it sleeping… but easing the way was just as much for me as it may have been for them.

My hardest time to stay awake is an hour or two before sunrise.  I fought sleep as the minutes and seconds went by starting about 4AM.  I held out until almost 6 knowing the sun would bring a much needed visual reference for the relief crew (Linda and Jono).  SYL’s radar made navigation in the night fog a breeze.  Boat traffic and fixed obstacles were non-existant thru most of the night as we were 50+ miles out in the Gulf of Mexico.  About 5:30AM I saw a blip in the radar 6 miles away.  Checking the charts there was no stationary object shown in that location so I assumed it was moving.  Placing the cursor over the marks position showed that the boat was approaching in the opposite direction, but 1/4 mile off my rhumbline to port.  As the two ships (me and the offshore tug) passed in the darkness I could tell how far I could actually see in the fog…. (not much over 1/4 mile)  My radar is very trustworty, but it never hurts to see that blip turn into reality to prove once again that I can trust the instrument and my ability to tune it.  I gave the boat to Jono and slept well for 3 or 4 hours below in total confidence….. in my nice dry bed.

A light fog hung in there half the second day at sea… we carried a 1/2 mile wide circle along with us until early afternoon.  By now, with the boat in “get there mode” for many hours our Destin arrival time was looking like 2 hours after dark… which is what we achieved.  Jono and I studied the charts of the entry to Destin very carefully, we pulled out the radios so I could talk to him from the bow… and prepped for the night entry.  Getting there so early meant we needed to choose to stay anchored in the surf all night or pick our way in.  My choice was to prep for entry and ease up slowly to see how it looked.

We hit our marks well and found ourself at the first entry mark just after 9PM.  After setting the zoom on the 2 chart plotters and scoping in the radar to 3/4 mile when all the instruments and the visuals agreed we set ourselves to the task.  Seas were fair and the wind was slack.  The light of the surrounding condos lit the water up well and the expected current (outbound) was found to be tennable so we eased in the cut at 3 knots ground speed against a 2 knot current.   I knew with the outbound current and opposite seastate the mouth of the cut would be lumpy and it was… but not too bad being the winds were very moderate so the waves driven intot he cut were only leftovers from the day.

By 10PM our anchor was set in dry sand on the beach just inside the cut.  We slept like babies with the boat beached on the pure white Destin sand….. nice.  The 38 hour passage was not without challenge….. but what adventure is?  It was by far the best passage I’ve made across the armpit of Florida.  My crew was superb, they performed well and let me get the much needed rest I previously didn’t have.  We have now successfully circumnavigated the Florida peninsula.  The GPS odometer shows 1160 nautical miles traveled since Brunswick Georgia.  Now it’s go West young man…. to Texas.

Linda Here:  Several times during our crossing we were treated to dolpins coming to play.  They would swim in and under the boat and sometimes would leap out of the water across our stern. I never tire of these wonderful creatures.  On a sad note, SYL had it’s first loss of life.  The Finch like to roost under things.  The last thing it roosted under was our conch horn and apparently during the turbulance of Monday night the conch horn rolled on its delicate frame.  Sad!  The Finch did have an appropriate burial at sea.

 

A Great Weekend!

 

Tom and Cindy arrived late Thursday night.  We slept in a little and then headed off to Tarpon Springs.  Tarpon Springs is a wonderful little coastal community that has a strong Greek influence and is known for harvesting sponges.  Here is a little history:

The beginning of the sponge industry for Tarpon Springs actually started in Key West in the early 19th century.  Many fishermen would find the sponges washed ashore after storms.  This led to the development of the “hook boats”.  This was a boat that used a log pole with a three or four prong rake at the end to hook sponges from shallow waters. 
The sponge industry boomed in the Key West area, when a sample shipment was sent to New York City in 1849, and they were easily sold.  At this point, Key West was the only area that had established any sponge business.  But, this soon changed when the sponge divers had harvest the sponges from the seas surrounding Key West, they moved further north and found large beds filled with different varieties. Soon after this event, the Key West sponge fleet moved to the Tarpon Springs area. 
John Cheney, a New York business man, recognized the potential success of the sponge industry in Tarpon Springs.  With the help of John Corcosis, John Cheney started the first sponge business in the area.  Corcosis insisted on bringing Greek divers to the area to begin the sponge industry.  In 1905, the first Greek colony was established in Tarpon Springs.  Greek sponge divers began moving in large packs to Tarpon Springs in hopes of becoming rich, especially since in Greece the sponge industry was starting to plummet. 
By the end of 1906, 1500 Greek sponge divers and workers had arrived in Tarpon Springs.  The sponge industry grew tremendously in the 1920’s and 1930’s with a fleet of about 200 ships.  In 1936, Tarpon Springs became recognized as the sponge capital of the world, and more that 2,000 Greeks had moved to the area.  However, in 1946, a disease (red tide) attacked the sponges and killed almost all of the sponges. Then, the invention of the synthetic sponge also devastated the Florida sponge industry.  By the 1960’s and 1970’s the sponge industry began to rebound, but the Mediterranean sponge divers were the leaders of the industry.  But, in 1986, the Mediterranean sponges were exposed to a disease and nearly all sponges in the Aegean sea were destroyed.  This cleared the path for Tarpon Springs to once again claim its title as the “Sponge Capital of the World”.
We drove around the community for half a day and we couldn’t resist taking this photo of one of the homes.  It reminded us of the movie “My Big Fat Greek Wedding”.  Which we ended up watching “My Big Fat Greek Wedding” on our “60 TV”.  Last year Rusty installed a movie projector screen right infront of the partition in the salon.  We then run the projector and show movies in our salon or on our sail.  We have about 600 movies on hard drives.  This projector screen also doubles as a privacy screen when guest our sleeping in the King size bed in the salon.  Our table lowers and becomes a King bed.  Love this boat!

 

There is little doubt that the occupants of this house are Greek!

 

We had lunch at Hellna, one of the more popular Greek Restaurants on “the strip” and just went in and out of most of the shops.  We brought home a wonderful sponge last year so we didn’t get any more sponges.   We came home and I fixed Hemphill Steaks and trimmings.  Saturday we toured Clearwater in the car and had lunch at The Cheesecake Factory, one of my all-time favorite restaurants.  I highly recomend this chain….the food is always superb.  I had Wasabi Crusted Tuna which was out of this world and my most favorite desert,White Chocolate, Raspberry Truffle Cheesecake……YUM!!!

This morning we had breakfast at Clear Sky, another Clearwater favorite.  The weekend passed way too fast.  It was so good to see Tom and Cindy.

After Tom and Cindy left we readied SYL and decided to stage outside the marina for tomorrow. Rusty checked Passage Weather and talk with the weather GURU Chris and it was decided to leave tomorrow morning for Destin.   It should be a 40-44 hour trip.   Jono filled us up with water….we ordered pizza to have for the trip and went to fill up on gas.  It was quite windy and as we were pulling into the gas dock Rusty was manuvering SYL, put it in reverse and gave it some gas…..it went forward…..instead of back and ran into the dock.  Not enough to hurt SYL but….  The port engine has had shifter issues for sometime.  The engine’s shiftered bit the dust…..and it was not great timing.  We are pretty good about reduncey so Rusty got another shifter out and had it installed in no time.  We are not anchored right outside the marina.  We plan on leaving early toorrow morning for Destin.

Sea Yawl Later

Linda

We are Back!

We left Clearwater with the intention of staying in Tarpon Springs.  We had a really nice sail to the little river before you enter Tarpon Springs and got set for a small blow…( 30kts).  The little inlet was pretty full already so we didn’t have a lot of room plus the other 3 boats ( I don’t think any were occupied) had back anchors down which we normally would not have done with a blow but because of the small space we were forced to.  Either we were really protected or the winds did not reach the strength predicted because it did not seem to blow very hard.

We entered Tarpon Springs and looked for a good slip but couldn’t find one.  We ultimately decided to go back to Clearwater Wednesday evening which gave us a couple of days to island hop looking for sea glass.  We did go to several islands but we were not able to find much sea glass.

We came back to Clearwater, cleaned the boat and are now waiting for Tom and Cindy.  Yeah!

Sea Yawl Later!!

Linda

Clearwater….Love Clearwater!

We had been to Clearwater and were shown around by a dear family relative and had a great time.  On future trips we assumed we could not see much of Clearwater as before because we didn’t have a car……Wrong!  We went to the Clearwater City Marina and the Harbormaster, Mike, was so friendly but really didn’t have anything we were crazy about.  All of those who know Rusty, know that he never considers any answer definitive or any chart that isn’t worth testing in the right conditions (more on this later).  So….Rusty just looked around on SYL and sure enough found a slot that he thought would work, called Mike, who said if we can fit we can use it.  Turns out it is a permanent slip that isn’t rented for right now.  It was an awesome slip, right on the main dock from all the activities, shops, offices and yet far enough not to be noisey.  We like the traffic and end up meeting lots of interesting people.

It is always a treat to have unlimited WATER….even with a watermaker we have to be careful when it comes to showers.  Everyone seem to reccomend “Frenchy’s” and the original was within walking distance and the food was good.  I had a month of clothes to wash and we were so close to the laundry I didn’t have to stay with the clothes.  They had two washers which is pretty normal,  Remember I told you that the Harbormaster, Mike, was a good guy?  Well, he loan us his truck so Rusty and I could make a West Marine and Target run.  I bought several new products to try for several different problems with SYL.  The main issue that is bugging me is the residual glue from the adhesive backed velco we used to hang the no see-um netting the first year.  I have tried, goo gone, all kinds of cleaners and recently someone suggested WD-40.  Nothing worked.  Then another friend suggested just using a plastic razor blade which works a little but the razor blade lasts about 3 minutes.  At West Marine the fella reccomend “Anti-Bond 2015….nope that didn’t work either.  Now it is soft but won’t come off even with a large plastic putty knife.  I’ll keep trying….:)

Cliff Notes on the Last Week

I wish I had some exotic excuse as to why I have not been blogging.  I can say a small part is not being use to using WordPress, especially when it comes to photo’s, but mainly I have just been lazy.  We are having a great trip and thoroughly enjoying Jonothon on board.  He has been fun and an enormous help.  The last time I did blog we had just rodeo across the Florida Bay.  We normally would have entered the ICW around Marco Island or Naples but decided to take the time to see Sanibel Island.  We have always heard such wonderful things about this unique Island and its wonderful shelling.  I guess in our minds it was a long stretch of deserted beach.  We were very surprise and quite frankly disapointed when we approached the island and found it to be Condo Row and was swaming with people.  We knew that any significant shelling was not going to happen.  We also found that the beach was unapproachable from the ocean side, at least this day.  We ultimately anchored on the backside of the island to stage to enter the ICW the next day.  We entered the ICW at mile marker 0.0.  We sailed/motored 36 miles to one our favorite anchorages, Cape Haze.

 

Sunset in the Gulf

 

 

Sunset on the Gulf

 

Florida Bay Sunset

 

Jonothon

Cape Haze did not disappoint us.  It is a lovely anchorage and just right off the ICW so no time is lost entering the ICW the next morning.  Rusty and Jonothon discovered they could take the dinghy up the canel and get to a Publix…..awesome!

Cape Haze

We left Cape Haze early in the morning and we were immediately greeted by playful dolphins.  Dolphins are quite common in the ICW but I never get tired of watching them play.  Then Jono got the swing set up and spent most of the trip in the swing.  It was funny to see the people do a double-take when they see this guy hanging off the side of the boat.  This particular part of the ICW has biking and walking trails that go along the side of the ICW……so we had a lot of lookers…lol.

Jono chillin down the ICW

 

We stopped early to check out this park at the Venice Inlet.  It was very nice with a lot of people either fishing or just sitting out in lawn chairs.  The weather has been gorgeous and the people are out even during the week.  We beached SYL and tied her to a tree and just walked around.  As we were leaving Jono pointed out that the tree we were tied to was actually two trees.  A palm tree had another tree grow almost completely around it.

A Tree that has Grown around a palm tree.

 

Red Neck Point....and Proud of It!

There was another little island across from Red Neck Point and one you could only reach by boat.  It had a lot less traffic so we headed over there to anchor for the night..  It was a great spot.  There was a picnic table right in front of the boat.  Rusty and Jono got it all set up, built a fire and watched a movie on the sail.  I am still concerned about no-seeums so I stayed in the boat.

We got up early the next day and sailed to Egmont Key.  Most of Egmont is a bird sanctuary.  Egmont Key has deep water near shore.  It is a lovely anchorage in the right conditions.  Rusty and Jono went on shore and did some shelling and they found sea glass.  Jono was hooked.  He loves shelling and looking for sea glass.  We like Egmont so much we decided to stay.  After a two day stay we headed to Clearwater.

Photos from Egmont Key

Egmont Key is a Bird Sanctuary

 

Egmont Key

Jonothon

 

 

Foggy Morning

We woke up to fog this morning….. that means calm winds and warm temps.  It’s nice seeing the fog this morning since we don’t have to move today unless we want to.  The visual blanket isn’t always welcome, but this morning we have no agenda that makes fog a problem so we sit and enjoy the beach and our own personal 200 yard circle of life over coffee and Linda’s breakfast “migas”.   It’s 9 now and the sun shows itself through the hazy morning now and then.  Generally I have found that by 10 in the morning Florida shows you what the day will be like.

Yesterday evenings drizzle made the boat damp inside so I ran the AC several hours before we went to sleep.  The dry boat made a huge difference.  We all slept well.  The light winds did move the boat over a shallow spot about 4 this morning, we bumped the bottom wandering around in the light shifting winds on the long rode.  Jono and I got up and set a stern anchor to hold the boat in place.  My little 8# Manson serves well as a light day anchor and low wind stern anchor.  It has enough holding power to be very useful.

The anchorage was a good choice, it was flat and fairly quiet.  Apparently the birds in this “sanctuary” are so excited about living here they can’t sleep at night….. the gulls yacked outside all night long.   We are SO LUCKY to have a seagull sanctuary….. those things are almost extinct… you almost never see one right?  I can officially tell you they love the South end of Egmont Key.  In truth though… they didn’t keep us awake, we didn’t even hear them from below decks.  We are just far enough away from their party town that we slept well, but I can report they were still hitting the bottle and laughing around the camp fire at 4AM when Jono and I got up temporarily for the stern set.

9:44  on my second cup of coffee.  Jono has the long handle squeegie pushing water off the back deck.  The divider that encloses the back of the salon is still up to keep the boat dry.  I can see the bottom of the fog bank as it lifts.  It’s actually a pretty morning.  Every now and then a flight of late night partiers come by and laugh at us on their way to breakfast…. other than that the morning is quiet and Linda’s wonderful breakfast goes down good.

It’s almost 10 and our cirlcle of life is growing larger.  Breakfast is over so Jono and I are about to go see what high tide left us on the beach.   Sea Yawl Later !!  Rusty

Egmont Key

We just entered the Tamapa Bay area from Siesta Key.  I decided to go out to the mouth of the bay to Egmont Key for the night….  The islands SE sand bar would totally protect us from the small rollers and wind left over from the fairly overcast and meager 6 knot of wind we had most of the day.   We are 15 miles from St. Pete and have the whole of Tampa Bay layed out in front of us to explore.

About 3PM (just before anchoring) we got a light drizzle…. the boat felt damp inside so after getting the hook down and a great dinner….. I cranked up the AC to dry us out.   Jono took the dink out for a “fishing” expedition on the totally flat bay after the rain.  It goes without saying but….. no fish dinner tomorrow.

The South end of the island is a bird sanctuary… so the very best beaches here are off limits to us pesky humans.  I assume a pair of double breasted pink and lavender flamingos flew by here one day looking amourous at each other so now it’s hallowed ground and off limits to us destroyers of nature (cruisers).  Yeah I sound synical… but I understand how birds have dominion over the humans….  oh wait…… I think I read somewhere that WE have dominion over the animals……  maybe just not here in Florida.

We will spend the next few days dodging the expected rain.  The weekend is promising showers so we may enjoy the fresh water on the decks…. or do some land excursions.  So far with Jono on board…. if we saw something that looked interesting along the shore we called “excursion”  and pulled off to investigate.  Venice was fun, we found a super cool island to inhabit right at the Venice Inlet.   We have stopped to take pictures of Dolphin as they played… just generally fooled around on our way home for the past couple weeks.

more later…. SYL  Rusty

Across the Florida Bay

The only thing we saw in the Florida Bay was crabpots.  The above picture is misleading because it was not this calm for about half of the trip.  We left this morning about 7:30 am.  We were downwind for the first 30 minutes and we had the wind on our nose and it was “rodeo” time.  Jono did quite well and I mean we had waves swashing the windows.  The winde stayed between 20 and 25 knts all morning and thru most of the afternoon.  Finally, as evening approached the wind died down.  We motor sailed in calm waters until almost 10:00pm.  We went over 75 miles which was quite a feat considering sea conditions.  The sunset was breathtaking as usual.