I think it's a good thing that I'm starting to have a hard time
keeping track of what day it is...alcohol induced amnesia
notwithstanding. Thursday of last week we had moved inside Boot Key
Harbor for the rigging work and found that our 'near bridge anchorage'
was pretty nice and held us well.
Friday we rented a
car to do a canned vegetable intensive shopping trip then take a quick
return trip to Key West so we could lunch with artist Richard Matson and
then stop by Sean and Tania's place on the way back to pick up all the
packages they had held for us. Three carts and hundreds of dollars
later, we left the store and Jon bravely took all the groceries back to
the boat for us so we could get to KW in time. It was a lovely meeting
with Richard and a group of his Friday Lunch friends and a treat to see
Sean one more time (we missed you Tania). Jon enjoyed the blissfulness of having the boat to himself and not listening to me drone on about one thing or another...lucky guy!
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| Some firsts: first time on the 7 mile bridge and first time taking a car to KW haha |
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| So happy for Sean and Tania and so proud of all Sean has accomplished |
Saturday
Mark and Jon took our old frig unit to shore and gave it to the fella
who worked on our freezer. Hopefully he'll be able to make a little
coin off it. We would have loved to have kept it or parted it out but
things like that are not our priority anymore, but I know it killed Mark
to let go like that. I can't tell you anything else that happened
except I think that was the day that Alley Cat, Shiloh and Yachtsman's
Dream arrived in the Harbor. Byron and Denise from South of Reality
were there too and it was really nice to be included in their group. Wish Island Khaya was there too...miss them a bunch! We
had burgers fries and fried key lime pie one last time at Burdine's and
arranged to leave at sunrise with Yachtsman's Dream, who kindly offered
to lead us out Sister's Creek rather than back out by Boot Key and all
the way around again.
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| Bye bye frig |
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| So yeah, low tide. Especially for that guy. A trio of hippies lived in the boat on the left without a mast...and their cute shepherd puppy |
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| These are two very dear and kind ladies |
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| Catamaran club at Burdine's...Alan relaying his wisdom or at least telling a good tale |
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| What the lights of hundreds of boats looks like - the real thing was just mesmerizing |
All was well the morning we left
except we pulled up someone's anchor line (don't think it was attached
to anything though) and even speared a Budwiser can...nice job but next
time let's try for a better beer. Away we went by the hundreds of boats
and out the creek to a lovely rising sun. Then the wind and waves hit
and and slammed all the way up to Channel Five...three hours...slam,
bang, water over the front hulls, bang, slam...Jon took some video but I
did not because the "thrill" of that type of pass wore off for me a
long time ago. It hurts to walk inside and hear these creaking and
cracking noises, knowing that you are overtesting your new rigging and
should be more reefed and your boat is taking a pounding. She's a good
boat and our captain worked it well as he always does.
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| So long Marathon |
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| Remember those lights in the picture above--here is what made them |
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| Thank you for guiding us through Yachtsman's Dream |
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| Looks lovely as we leave Sister's Creek |
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| Very nice to see you Channel Five |
It
was a pleasure to go inside where the water was calm and the going
quite easy, even if we motored. Jon drove us through the worst of the
crab pots then it was a relaxing few hours to Tarpon Basin where we
planned to hunker down since we knew a storm and heavy blow was coming.
Once anchored we took our super fast outboard ashore and found Upper
Crust Pizza! Tough times out here on the water huh?!
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| You can't tell but that's a cigarette boat being tailed by an airplane like the one Mark is building! I said it's a vision of the future for Mark and Jon! |
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| Some lovely shots on the inside - Everglades nation park area |
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| Mangrove cuts through the Florida Bay |
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| Tarpon Basin aka home for a few days |
A nice surprise
was the arrival of Alley Cat and Shiloh who came up in 25+ knot winds
and rain. We enjoyed hosting them for cocktails that night but were
still so missing Island Khaya who is in Coconut Grove already. Apparently I was
overserved and turned into "Mark's Birthday Suzanne" who many of you
know and kindly tolerate. Note to self, keep better track of how many
times you fill your wine glass.
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| Hmmmm, that looks a bit scary |
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| Oh my! And that's in a protected anchorage. |
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| Rain, ick |
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| Holli has a spirit bright as sunshine |
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| Poor John, I know I annoy him |
The next morning Mark
worked on updating the solar panel controllers...he had previously wired
back the relocated and new panels and I have to say that we are doing
really well with power now. The frig and freezer stabilized once we
loaded them and are working just fine plus the new battery solved the
mystery of "where is all our power going?". It's a good feeling to wake
up to charged batteries and see the solar panels and wind gen working
well independently and as a team. Everything is falling into place and it feels awesome!
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| That's what you want to wake up to! |
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| Not bad for 8am, a freezer, a frig, fans, phones charging. The wind gen helped a lot all night too |
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| A true engineer makes a lab where ever he goes! |
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| He does so much for this boat and for us all to have whatever we need on the boat xoxo |
A
friend of mine asked for deep thoughts...I tend to either share nothing
or overshare so this will be more of the later. Most of you can skip this part but for my career-women friends, you'll understand. I took a big final
step of closing out my job and transferred all my responsibilities and
my official designation to my replacement. It was bittersweet and a
little sad to transition myself out. Now everyone will say "that's
insane" but many of you know that I love working--even when I complain--and have defined myself
by my career for over 20 years. This is a big step:
going from being an important part of a company where I know I
contributed and was appreciated to being voluntarily unemployed. Add to
that loving the people you work with and being treated very well by
both of your bosses...sigh, I'm literally getting choked up now. On the
boat I struggle with my place or purpose and often overreact about it...so it's scary for someone like me
to walk away from the control and authority and responsibility I earned and was so
proud of...we'll see how it goes after Friday when I am done for good. Ugh, everyone who knows me knows that I hate change. Needless to say, getting back to yoga and tapping is important to me now. Ohmmmmmmmmm!
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| From work... |
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| To Yoga! |
Ok
enough of that for now, can't handle too much depth...we relocated anchor spots and took a trip to Publix
and for lunch at a cute place called the Mermaid Cafe. OMG, the Publix
had a giant scale--the kind used to weigh grain and such--yeah, I've
gained 8 pounds since we left. Jenkies!! I suppose we'll have to do something about that like stop eating crap food and drinking so much--the horror! Later in that day, we planned
to leave on a short trip the next day with Alley Cat and Shiloh...we
typically get up before sunrise and go all day so taking a short trip
and leaving later in the a.m. feels good.
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| Fun cafe; wish they had places like this in Haymarket |
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| Words of Wisdom courtesy of the ladies' room mirror |
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| Last sunset in Tarpon Basin | |
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| Off we go into Barnes Sound |
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| Knot!! |
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| I disturbed him deep in thought |
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| Driving through like a pro |
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| Hi Shiloh |
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| Blog central today, complete with microwave popcorn |
Off we
went and are now saddling up to our anchorage for the night at Long
Arsenicker Key. Nice name ain't it?! We'll veg here for the rest of
the afternoon all cozy and safer from 10-20 knot winds from the North.
Thank you to Shiloh for this stunning photo of Stray Cat!
HUGE NEWS!!
We are starting up the water maker to test it and
make sure it's in good order. So far so good and the pump it working as hard as it can. We all tasted it and it's great and way more potable than the 750 ppm minimum! I can't do it justice because I'm not technical but it's a reverse osmosis system that is taking this salty water and making is crystal clear and just as good any anything you pay dearly for at the store! Stray Cat Water! A huge success and I'm so proud of Mark for yet another wonderful system he installed on the boat.
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| Getting one of the filters ready! |
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| Flushing the system! |
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| Jon flipping the switch |
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| That is some clean water!! 750PPM is 'potable'; 191 is H2O champagne as Riaan once said |
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| Before |
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| After!! |
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| Tastes like victory! |
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| This is SOOOO COOL!! |
PS There's a good chance we'll cross to the
Bahamas as early as next week! Anxiety and enthusiasm ensues! Oh crap, better do my taxes!
XO Suzanne