We took 200
gallons of fuel at a dock just south of the marina which services the
commercial shrimp boats, and spent 60 cents per gallon less than at the
marina. We departed under overcast skies
and 20-25 mph winds. An hour later the
rain started and the winds went to 30 gusting to 35. The only reason we continued travelling was
that the seas and wind were all from astern, so the ride wasn't too bad since we were mostly in the protected ICW.
But when we crossed one of the open-water Sounds following the ICW to the edge of
the Atlantic Ocean, we got caught by 4-5’ sea swells. For 45 minutes, we pitched and rolled about
30 degrees, which mixed up some stuff in the cabin which wasn’t tightly secured. Sue turned to me & asked
“Are we having fun yet?” She added that she doesn’t have to go to Texas to
ride the mechanical bull now, since she has already experienced a ride at least
as exciting.
The rain and
winds continued as the temperatures fell.
When we arrived at our anchorage, we had minimal protection from the
winds, as we were still in the grass marshes of Georgia. We had planned to raft up for drinks &
dinner with another boat, which had left the same marina in Brunswick with us,
but the wind was too high to try. We
spent a very restless night, getting up every two hours to see if our 65# anchor was
dragging. Luckily, it held, despite our
rotating every 6 hours when the tide shifted.
By morning,
the wind had died down to only 20-25 mph, but we still had a light rain & cool
temps. Another day not to go boating,
but we certainly didn’t want to spend the day anchored in the marshes. To add to our fun, we found that our windlass
would not work electrically to raise the anchor. I had put out 100’ of all chain rode (because of the
high winds during the night), which we then had to ratchet up manually on the
windlass, 3” at a time. Found out the
next day that the windlass battery had shorted out & died. So much for “pleasure boating”.
| Our escort on the river, USCG Cutter "Dauntless", travelled next to us for about 5 miles. |
| Oh, all right......I guess we'll let him have the right of way! |
As we
continued past the city, the St Johns River transitioned from a fast-flowing
business-like river, to a wide calm lake.
An hour later, we finally arrived at our temporary home of Ortega
Landing Marina, just south of Jacksonville, and Sue made yet another perfect
approach and landing to the dock. She’s
getting so good a docking the boat, I’ll be forced to keep her a while
longer! We’ll stay for several days at this marina,
especially since they are having their Oktoberfest party this Saturday, serving
beer from…………..wait for it…………..a local craft brewery! Sue has her list of a couple other beer pubs
to check out in town before we resume our cruise.
Once under
way, we’ll be on our final leg of cruising for this year. We’ll keep the boat in Sanford for the
winter, while we spend about half our time back in TN and OH caring for
relatives. Our goal for next summer is
to travel up the East Coast to New York City, go up the Hudson to the Erie
Canal, and eventually get to Lake Erie.
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