Saturday, June 30, 2007
The Waterway
Left at first light... but when we rounded the first bend we were socked in by fog. Luckily I ran a track line on my charting software on the the trip down. So... I just followed that line and watched the radar because we could not see a thing.
Soon the sun started up and the wind rose with it. The fog cleared after a few miles.
After a long day's run we arrived at Coffeeville Lock. Had to negotiate with this bird for the pin but he relented.
We are now in Columbus where we found bandwidth so we uploaded a few shots. We will fill in the blanks in a few days so check back with us. we are almost home. Got lots of Waterway pics.
We often stay at Columbus Marina on our trips up and down the Tenntom. So we called Chuck the owner and he told us of a new restaurant on site. We left Demopolis and headed that way.
It's a 135 mile trip and 3 locks so it took all day and luck at the locks. Our luck held out until we got to Columbus where we were hung up for a couple of hours.... but we made it in before dark. We were too tired to go to Chuck's new restaurant but we may stay an exra day and rest up.
As I am posting this I see a http://www.flwoutdoors.com/ truck pulling up. Also a TV van. Guess they're going to have a big Bass Fishing Tournament. So we may not stay. It will become very crowded and we don't know if we are ready for this quite yet.
Next up: Midway or Bay Springs Marina
Thursday, June 28, 2007
Mile 39.2.. Bobby's, Demopolis
We will soon.
The trip has been nice so far. Not too many Tow Boats... Weather has been good except for the occasional afternoon storm. Hit every lock with the doors open. Hope this is a good omen.
The lack of rain has shown it's effects in some of the bends. We have seen 2 ft under the boat a couple of times. But stayed afloat. All's well that ends well.
Happy days
Wednesday, June 27, 2007
TennTom waterway
Sunday, June 24, 2007
Music in the park
On this night we enjoyed a good jazz/swing band and the folks of Pensacola were dancing in the streets.
We were lucky enough to have been invited by an old Pensacola family, the Bosso's.
Tom and Dottie, Rod and Mary Lee, and Melonie with Eric in the background. A good time was had by all.
Pensacola has been a nice stop on this trip.
But now as bad as we hate to....it's time for us to start heading north.
Next up will be Mobile and the TennTom Waterway.
Then home...
Friday, June 22, 2007
Still draggin' our feet
They asked if I had ever been boarded by the USCG and I answered no. Their reply was "Well this is your lucky day".
I stopped and they came onboard. They were a training crew and, all except for the Lieutenant, this was their first boarding also. They were very respectful and generally a bunch of nice fellows. They just wanted to do what they had been trained to do. We passed our safety inspection, they said thanks, and that was over.
Now on to Palifox marina.
Next up: Music in the park.
Tuesday, June 19, 2007
Perdido Key
Monday, June 18, 2007
Panama city
The captain and his wife were pleasant folks. Bob, Bernie, and their dog Brutus. We enjoyed their company and Bob's stories. They're from Naples where Bob is one of the few natives left. Bob says his claim to fame is he is the only man in North America to have caught an Oarfish. I googled him and low and behold this is his story
Saturday, June 16, 2007
Crossing the Gulf - Panama City: Day two
We have a computer weather system onboard provided by XM radio and Barons weather (WxWorx) and with a bit of time on our hands watching that turned into our entertainment
But our luck held out and we were able to cut around the storm and go in behind it. So now more boredom.
Meanwhile 80 miles to the northwest, the population of Panama City was getting pounded. Timing is everything.
As we rounded Cape San Blas and made our way northwest toward Panama City things got a little crowded. We had never seen so many blips on the radar. Must have been 50 fishing boats anchored just off the Cape. It was about 4:00 am, tired and a little goofy from lack of sleep, we picked our way through. But again our luck held out and the next thing we saw was good old Sol coming up to start another day. We had timed this to happen just as we were about 10 miles from the sea buoy at Panama City... our timing was right on the money.
We had a couple of milestones on this last day in the Gulf. One being my 55th birthday but more importantly... Radar and Sadie both relieved themselves on the small patch of Astroturf on the aft deck. (now called the poop deck) Woo Hoo!!!
This is a big deal for boaters with dogs. Other folks will probably not understand.
But anyway....
We made the cut into St Andrews Bay, rounded the buoy into Grand Lagoon, then eased through the Baypoint marina channel to tie up. Our first long crossing was over.
It was one of those bitter sweet moments folks talk about. We were happy to be on Terra Firma and really looking forward to sleep but a bit sad because we knew our sea voyaging days had come to an end for a while. We had a cure for this....
At 7:00 am we hosed off the boat, mixed up the celebratory Bloody Mary, and lit my last Cuban cigar. We consumed all that, told a few stories, laughed a lot (from drinkin one of Mel's Bloodies at 7:00 am) and went to bed.
Bitter sweet moment over.
Happy days
Thursday, June 14, 2007
Thank God for Dolphins
Mel likes to go out on the bow and play with them by waving and talking to them. They do play a lot more when she does and when she tires they leave.
It's kinda funny... but when we cruise by them and they're off in the distance they'll quickly sprint over to see us.
I like it when they look me in the eyes... and they always seem to be smiling.
A few more Dolphin photos here
Happy days
Next up: Crossing the Gulf - Panama City: Day two
leaving Marathon-crossing the Gulf: Day One
Ole and Radar hangin out on the bow, soakin up rays, and havin a cigar.
And this is the way the day ended.
Backtracking
This boat didn't make the cut at Port Everglades.
We left the yacht club on Saturday afternoon to make a short run to Miami. It's a day's cruise down Hawks Channel to Marathon so by leaving from Miami we will be able to arrive at Marathon Marina in the daylight. This way we can give the pups a couple of walks to get them ready for the long 50 hour Gulf crossing coming up.
Leaving Goverment cut in Miami at 0:dark:30; we turn the corner only to be forced to share the inlet with this huge cruise ship.
We stayed at Miami Marina. It's very expensive ($4.00 a foot) and very rolly. None of us cared for it much but because it is located on South Beach we thought we would find a good restaurant. We forgot it was Saturday night and we didn't have reservation anywhere. So it was a forgettable/early night/early start down to the Keys.
Next up: Leaving Marathon and crossing the Gulf of Mexico.
Monday, June 11, 2007
Can't believe we have internet
We will be in Panama City Wednesday morning (my 55th birthday).... Wish us luck.
Happy days
Friday, June 8, 2007
Lauderdale Yacht Club
Melonie, Mason, and Karen in front of Istaboa
Two Taylor men on Istaboa's bow
Ole joined us later.
We have really enjoyed Mason's company. It was nice he was able to meet up with us here. We think he enjoyed Ft Lauderdale a lot.
Tuesday, June 5, 2007
Back in the land of the free (water that is)
We got tied up and was desalting the boat when our son Mason and a fellow from the Memphis office, Rob, walked up. They were in Miami on a project and the timing worked out just right. Good to see both of them. Mason is going to stay a few days with us.
As you can see in the above photo we all need hair cuts.
I think Radar is still looking for all the Sea Spray folks.
I got an email from our friends on "Duet". They had quite an adventure going home. Here is an excerpt from that email.
We had a pretty good trip, we ran nonstop to Charleston from Hopetown. It was flat calm most of the way, very little sea. We were about 200 miles offshore, which was new for us, but not that different from being 50 miles off frankly. We were planning for Beaufort or even Norfolk but the weather started to deteriorate and rather than arrive at Beaufort in 25-30 SW at 3AM (Beaufort as you probably know, faces SW and is unjettied) we turned for Charleston. We were out for about 60 hours, about 500 miles or so, one of our longer trips and good practice for the Caribbean.We love Charleston. Unfortunately, we got stuck there for 2 weeks (about 1 week too long as we needed to get north) due to Andrea. The conditions at City Marina during the storm were interesting. We were on the outside of the mega dock, at the very end, since we were leaving any time *smile*. During the height of the storm we had a 3 foot swell coming straight up the river, although it didn't blow much over 25. We bounced so much we chaffed right through a 3/4 braided dockline. The entire marina was undulating up and down, even on the inside. Fortunately, it only lasted 24 hours.The rest of the trip was pretty uneventful. We went outside around Cape Fear, not bad, 4 footers off the stern most of the way, and into Beaufort. ICW from there. Every time we go in the ICW we swear we will never do so again, and this trip was no different *smile*. Going south in the fall we are hoping to go around Hatteras into Beaufort.
Good to hear they are home and safe. Hope to run into them again next year.
Happy days
Sunday, June 3, 2007
Blowin when we got here... Blowin when we leave
Today will be the last day for us in the Bahamas. We have been tucked away at Old Bahama Bay for a few days and we are ready to get back home to the USA.
This trip has been like climbing a mountain... working like hell to get here, fighting the wind all the way, only to get to the peak, have a big time, and start working our way back down.
It has been worth every minute and every mile. Now it's time to head for home. We are sure this will be a trip also.
Happy days
Friday, June 1, 2007
Runnin from the wind... into the wind
Left Spanish yesterday with a following sea. A nice run.
As we were passing Mangrove Cay I heard a British fellow making a distress call to Ocean Rescue Freeport. Then he asked for a radio check so I answered him. He asked if I would relay a call to Ocean Rescue. I tried but got no response. He told me he had a battery explosion and asked for my help. I asked if he was in danger and he replied no. I then asked if he was a sailboat and he replied, "yes, I am the black pirate ship anchored in the lee of Mangrove".
Well we are pretty considerate folks.... but when he said Pirate ship and my radar showed no one around us at all. He may as well have told us he was the guy with the TB super bug. Not gonna do it. Wouldn't be prudent. He was a sailboat, he could sail. So we passed by Mangrove uneventfully