4/9/2005
Greetings from the WE BE BLEST III ---
Captain Gene and 1st Mate Jan are outfitting, provisioning and packing the
WE BE BLEST III in preparation for her 5000 mile adventure cruising the GREAT LOOP. Sometime mid-April we will head across Florida, up the east
coast into Canada, across Lake Huron and Lake Michigan to Chicago, down the inland waterways to Mobile Bay, back to the Florida gulf coast
and on home.
Once again, the Mate will update our
website with entries from the ship’s log, stories from our travels and a few pictures. To follow our
adventures, access the website at www.home.earthlink.net/~kingboys/webeblest
Peace,
Capt. Gene and 1st Mate Jan
Log 1 the Great Loop
4/15-4/17
Greetings from the WE BE BLEST III
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The nomads are
on the road again, or should I say on the water again. Gene and I have started
on our summer and fall travels. We started the Great Loop on Friday, but actually left homeport Saturday morning.
FRIDAY 4/15
After years of thinking about doing the Great Loop, months of discussion, planning, and preparation and the last few
weeks of serious outfitting, provisioning, and packing of the WE BE BLEST III, we were finally able to change our departure
date from “April-ish,” to mid-April, to this week after Wednesday, to Friday -- maybe. On thing we learned from last year’s trip was NOT to have a schedule.
It is much too difficult to meet deadlines while traveling on a boat when weather and mechanical failures can enter
into the picture.
Mid-afternoon Friday, the Captain and Mate were scurrying around finishing the last of the packing and myriad of items
to “summerize” the house and close it up. The captain then informed
the Mate we needed to fuel up and pump out at the Ft. Myers
Yacht Basin before they close. Here we were, not even starting the trip yet, and we not only had to be in Stuart by Tuesday morning to
have our window coverings installed, but now to the yacht basin in a few hours. Life
became much too hectic. “What happened to NO SCHEDULES,” the mate
moaned. Soon we decided to spend the night on the boat in our own slip and take
off at 8 am. At last we had a comfortable
date and time.
We finished our tasks, ate supper on the boat, and slept in the v-berth. We
had begun -- even though we were still in our homeport and slip!
SATURDAY 4/16
Up at 0630 well rested, eager and ready to resume the Great Loop. We began
it last year after purchasing the WE BE BLEST III, our 28’ Camano “pocket trawler.” As we brought her down the Mississippi River, our Great Loop began when we passed
Grafton, Illinois, at the confluence of the Illinois
River and Ol’ Miss. After wintering in Ft.
Myers, it is now time to resume the adventure.
0818 The house was “summarized” and the boat readied. It was time to cast off. With their cameras
clicking, we hugged our friends and waved good-bye. As we backed out of our slip,
the Captain declared, “Eighteen minutes late! Not too bad for the start
of an 8000 mile voyage!” Later in the day, our son Neal indicated we’ll
probably be able to make it up somewhere on the trip!
Although it was just past low tide, we were still able to motor out of our channel with about 3” to spare. After making a right into the main channel and fueling up at Ft.
Myers Yacht Basin,
we turned around and motored east past Old Bridge
Village, our homeport. We joked, “It’s
all left turns from now on, and we’ll complete the Great Loop!”
Franklin Lock 3’
lift up no wait met our first Loopers, CAYSEA
from the Tampa area
Ortona Lock
8’ lift up no
wait
Moore Haven
Lock 4’ lift up
25 min wait
Tonight at supper, we toasted our upcoming adventure with
a bottle of Asti, a Bon Voyage gift from our friends, Anita and John.
1705 mm
(mile marker) 78 Okeechobee Waterway -- tied to the dolphins east
of Moore Haven Lock. Traveled 57.9 miles today.
SUNDAY 4/17
We hit the sack early last night and slept in today. The mate certainly
needed to catch up on some much-needed rest after so many 1-2 AM nights. We celebrated church aboard ship. Cast off at 1000.
At 1128, mm 65, the Captain made the wise decision to take the protected Rim Route
around Lake Okeechobee, so the crew would not become distraught over the condition of the seas. Small craft advisories were out with 20-25 knot winds.
This shallow lake can become very rough on windy days.
Mm 60.7 on the Rim Route, Point Chosen, Torry Island
Swing Bridge.
Our first ever manually operated swing bridge. The bridge tender turned
on the red stop lights located at both ends of the bridge, lowered a gate to hold traffic on Torry
Island, and then walked to the mainland side of the bridge to lower that gate. Bridge traffic was now stopped. The bridge
tender walked back to the center of the swinging section, picked up a 7-8’ metal bar and inserted it into a device in
the bridge deck. As he walked around in circles, pushing the bar, he turned a
gear that slowly opened the bridge. In this modern, highly specialized, technological,
instant society, this was a step back in time!
From Clewiston, barrier islands protect the Rim Canal Route for
20 miles. For the next 15 miles, the WE BE BLEST III was exposed to winds off
the lake. We encountered 2’ swells, very choppy water, waves breaking over
the bow and occasionally spray up onto the flybridge. Mud from the spray covered
the WE BE BLEST. So much for our clean boat!
We’ll have to tolerate it until we get to a marina.
Mm 39.1 ... Lock #4 Port Mayaca Lock, 1’ drop, hardly worth locking through!
Mm 36 ... 1636 ... anchored off the St. Lucie Canal. A cloudy, cool day. Sunny as we anchored. Traveled 52 miles
today.
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LOG 2 4/18-4/21
Greetings from the WE BE BLEST III,
Okeechobee mud, new holes in the boat, our mooring ball dilemma, and our dog and pony show with the dink
and circus bear bikes. Check out all our fun on the Okeechobee Waterway and at Stuart.
MONDAY, 4/18
Continued down the St. Lucie Canal. The Mate washed the cockpit while
underway using the freshwater shower located there. She wanted to keep the mud
and dirt from tracking into the cabin. “We may have a dirty boat, but at
least we have a clean cockpit."
Later, tied at the Army Corps Campground and Marina at St. Lucie Lock, we were considering taking a slip to wash to
Okeechobee mud off the boat. Campground rules:
no washing of boats or vehicles. Thus, we continued thru St. Lucie Lock
(#5) at mm 15.0, a 13' drop, with five boats including a 49' Sea Ray and a 72' custom boat.
Motored thru the St. Lucie Canal to Stuart, Florida
and turned down the side canal where Rhumb Line Yacht Sales is located. We called
Dick and Carol Tuschick, the Camano dealers, and arranged where we will put the WE BE BLEST tomorrow for the canvas work. We motored back out the canal a short way and found a nice protected bay at the end
of a hairpin curve. It was a great secluded anchorage -- no houses in view, only
palm trees and other shrubs.
Traveled 27 miles today.
TUESDAY, 4/19
Motored back to Rhumb Line’s dock with enough time to wash the Okeechobee mud off the WE BE BLEST before the canvas makers arrived at 0900. Two hours later,
we now have about 45 new HOLES in the boat -- from the window covering snaps. Our
price for privacy and sun protection!
Restocking us with Camano brochures and information to pass out along our trip, Carol and Dick bid us bon voyage and
we headed to the Southpoint Anchorage, a mooring field owned and operated by the city of Stuart. It has the amenities of a marina but supplied mooring balls instead of slips. A mooring ball is a large float, anchored securely to the bottom, with a loop on top
for tying a line to the boat.
We had used a mooring ball only once before -- in the Sea Ray on Lake Champlain back in 2001. We must have discussed our procedure for snagging the mooring for over 30 minutes
or more. There was no pennant attached to the ball that we can snag easily with
our boat hook, while standing on the bow, and then secure our line to the pennant.
We checked out Chapman’s Piloting, the “Bible” on seamanship -- to no avail. It had zero information on the procedure itself. On top of
that, the office would not respond to our many calls when we tried to hail them. “Probably
out to lunch,” the Mate figured.
Another boater suggested snagging it from the stern, (which we already had decided was the only thing we could do)
and walking the line up to the bow. At that point, the Anchorage
office finally responded and suggested the procedure we just discussed.
So --- after a half hour or more of discussing, questioning, researching and wondering how to best snag that darn mooring
ball -- the mate stood on the swim platform, grabbed the ball with the boat hook, stuffed the line through the eye on top,
the captain walked it to the bow, and viola! We were secure. 2 minutes flat! We laughed and laughed! Ah yes, life is good!
The WE BE BLEST stayed at the anchorage until Thursday. We spent time
familiarizing ourselves with our charts and guide books, enjoyed their showers, began detailing the boat, rode our “circus
bear” folding bikes to town to reprovision, and used the marina’s Internet line to research image stabilizing
binoculars. Of course, anytime we went to shore was in the dinghy.
Our first dink trip was a kick! Loaded down with 2 folding bikes, 2 helmets,
2 backpacks, 2 life vests, 2 oars, and 2 bags of garbage, there was barely room for the Mate to squeeze into the dink. We headed to the dinghy dock when the Mate remembered the grocery list she left on
the boat – so … back to the WE BE BLEST we motored. List in hand, off again.
As the captain unloaded the bikes onto the dinghy dock, he noticed one had a flat and the tire pump was back on the
boat! Not a good day! While the
Mate signed up for our mooring, the Captain headed back, yet again to the boat for the tire pump and the forgotten
bike lock and cable. We’ll get our act together yet!
Once again on the dinghy dock, the Captain, with some difficulty, was finally able to pump up the tire. We crossed our fingers it would hold air. We headed to Boat
U.S. and hoped they would have a tire similar to ours, anticipating a swap since these were brand new bikes and this was the
first time we used them.
The tire held air -- but only ¾ of the way -- so we walked the last few blocks.
And -- no 20” tires in the store! However, a bike shop was near,
so the Captain took the bum tire and pedaled himself to get it fixed. Meanwhile
the Mate studied image stabilizing binocs in the Boat U.S. Catalog. Soon the
Captain returned and with a new tube pumped up, we were good to go and finish our reprovisioning.
Mm9 ICW
8.6 miles traveled today.
WEDNESDAY, 4/20
Today we began the detailing of the boat. We came up with a good procedure.
1. Wash with boat wash and rinse.
Not dish soap, not good for the finish on the boat.
2. Use Barkeeper’s Friend (a nonabrasive powder) to remove any hard
water spots, black
streaks, marks, etc. A little goes a long way. Gentle rubbing.
3. Spray with a real dilute solution of vinegar (2T/2 cups) and wipe dry.
This removes any hard water spots.
4. Polish with Meguiar’s #45 Boat/RV Polish
5. Wax with Meguiar’s #63
Flagship Premium Marine Wax
6. Use Meguiar’s All Metal Polish for all bright work.
Did a great job cleaning and shining the stainless railing.
We will watch and see how this holds up in the sun and weather.
After working hard on the boat’s detailing, we cleaned up and treated ourselves to margueritas (2 for 1) and
a great Mexican dinner at Dos Amigos Baja Cafe, a block from the Anchorage.
THURSDAY, 4/21
Today we moved to the anchorage between Marina Cay and Pirate’s Cove Marina in Manatee Pocket, a whole 9
miles away from Southpoint. We saw our first glimpse of the Atlantic
Ocean. Tomorrow we will head up the coast in the ICW (Intracoastal
Waterway) to Vero Beach.
Hopefully, the Captain’s C-Map electronic chart chip will be at the post office waiting for us. The original one he ordered did not have the tide charts which were to be included. C-Map is sending us a new one.
Mm1 ICW
9.4 miles traveled today.
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LOG 3 4/22-4/24
Greetings from the WE BE BLEST III,
Ahoy, Captain. Submarine ahead!
Bus rides, biking and beaches.
Super Gene rides again. This time on the boat.
Space shuttles and manatees.
FRIDAY, 4/22
Anchor up 0750, heading to Vero Beach.
What a beautiful day with pleasant temperatures and calm water. As we
cruised up the Indian River past Jensen Beach
and Fort Pierce, the Mate marked anchorages on our chart. We saw our first pod of dolphins here.
Mm975 off Hutchinson Island Nuclear Plant we spotted our first submarine -- totally above water. A barge was hauling it, probably coming down from LINK PORT
at mm 960. It is the home of two state of the art oceanographic research ships
and submarines capable of operating at depths to 3000 feet. LINK
PORT is known for a wide variety of marine biology research projects. The little sub was probably 50 feet long, propped up on shipping cradles and secured to the deck of the
barge with cables. Dickie Gibson, our neighbor, have you been on this one??
1300 Took a slip at Vero Beach Marina and discovered that our General
Delivery, Vero Beach package was not coming to the nearby post office at the beach,
but instead to the main office. Fortunately the City of Vero
Beach has a wonderful free bus system and we caught a ride there; but alas -- no package. We’ll try again tomorrow morning. Lesson: Do not necessarily use General Delivery for mail, but have it sent to marinas instead.
We met Joan and Robin, from Washington, NC on the
Camano SEBRINA G. They too were docked at the marina, coming home from wintering
in the Bahamas. We
talked Camanos with them and then returned to our boat to work some more on the boat detailing, polishing, and waxing the
sides and more railings.
Mm952 AICW
Traveled 38 miles today.
SATURDAY, 4/23
We rode our circus bear bikes to the beach and Jan stayed at the Boardwalk getting her “ocean fix” watching
and listening to the surf. In the meantime, Gene hopped on the bus to the post
office. Hooray! Our chip
-- not our ship -- came in. Although now our ship can go out complete with
Florida tide tables.
We fueled up at the marina and cast off at 1250 continuing to motor up the AICW to mm925 south of Melbourne,
Florida. Surprisingly the Indian
River is quite wide along here -- 2.6 miles across. At 1600, we anchored
well out of the channel between two spoil islands. A spoil island is formed when
the Army Corps of Engineers dredges the channel and dumps the “spoils” in that area, creating the island. Over time, trees, shrubs and other vegetation take root and grow. These two islands where we anchored are popular with the locals because of the beaches on the west side.
It was quite breezy and the waters choppy as we motored during the day and after we anchored. By late evening it began to calm down and we had a beautiful full moon dancing and reflecting on the tips
of the waves. A gentle lap-lap-lap on the hull lulled us to sleep -- although
early in the morning, as the wind picked up, we rocked and rolled to the slap-slap-slap
of the waves.
Mm 925 AICW Traveled
27 miles today.
SUNDAY, 4/24
Our second Sunday at anchor. Once again we “had Church,” reading
and discussing the Scriptures designated for today’s Mass and using a daily meditation book for our homily.
Anchor up at 0915. Last evening’s gentle rain washed most of the
salt off the boat. But today it’s very windy and the water choppy. The waves are constantly splashing up on the bow and windshield. Occasionally the wind sprays salt water at us up on the flybridge.
It’s sunny but cool.
It’s so cool, the Captain even put on his “Super Gene” sweatshirt from WPL (Wisconsin Power and Light,
now Alliant Energy). This came from a humorous video created for a WPL conference
on “Delivering the Difference,” when Gene was in charge of power production.
A lightning storm shuts down all power to several major cities and -- Oh no! -- the major shopping mall as well
Horrors!
Super Gene hops on his exercise bike equipped with a power cord connected from the bike to the generating station. Riding at super top speed, he restores all power and saves the day -- Delivering the
Difference! His sweatshirt reads: “Super
Gene’s my name. Power is my game.”
What a family treasure for our granddaughters to enjoy. This is what Gramps
did at work!
Near Titusville, mm 878, we motored past the Kennedy Space Center and off in the distance saw the Vertical Assembly
Building, the two launch pads and the shuttle due to take off around May 22. On
our TO DO list is to come here by boat and watch a launch. We’re too early
this time and can’t really wait for the May launch, so we’ll have to catch it another time.
North of Titusville, we entered the Haulover Canal. This east-west cut takes the AICW from the Indian River to
Mosquito Lagoon, a wide, shallow body of water. Innumerable manatees lounged
and splashed in the canal that is a narrow channel lined with fishermen and manatee watchers.
Speaking of manatees ... The Captain decided we should try to talk the Fish and Wildlife Commission into breeding the
east coast manatees with the west coast manatees. The reason is that they are
quicker on the east coast, which was made obvious by the fact that the manatee ICW speed zone on this side of the state is
35 mph vs. 25 mph on our side. Although they appear to move slower at night because
the manatee zone speed limit drops to 25 mph then. ... Thus say-eth the Captain!
At 1700 we anchored at mm 863 off the channel in Mosquito Lagoon in a 10’ hole, one of the few spots over 4’
deep. The wind finally died down and the Captain was even able to grill our pork
loin for supper. This was our longest day motoring thus far -- 62.7 miles.
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LOG 4 4/25-4/29
Greetings from the WE BE BLEST III,
We missed our turn
north of New Smyrna Beach. Evidently we forgot our cardinal rule of traveling the Great Loop: Keep turning left! ...
Submarines and busses. We see
all kinds of vehicles on the water....
Our first anchoring
in Atlantic tidal current was interesting to say the least....
What do generators, lighthouses, alligators,
crocodiles, and pale ale all have in common?
Look for them in
St. Augustine
MONDAY, 4/25
Anchor up at 0825. Yesterday we encountered our worst wakes from passing
boats. Pictures and bottles were flying.
Late evening, at anchor in Mosquito Lagoon, we really rocked and rolled. Books,
dishes, pictures, wastebaskets and even the vacuum all tumbled about on the floor. The
Captain surmised it might have been a tugboat passing by us.
The AICW narrows considerably heading north toward New Smyrna
Beach. Motoring past houses on the
mainland, we occasionally spotted dolphins and manatees. The area to the east
between the ICW channel and the Atlantic Ocean is comprised of 1-2 miles of barrier islands and swamp.
1100 mm 147 Opps! We missed
our turn north of New Smyrna Beach. We forgot our cardinal rule of traveling the Great Loop: Keep turning left! No problem -- we were in the side
channel leading to Ponce de Leon Inlet, an entrance to the Atlantic.
The channel eventually rejoined the ICW. It was quite scenic going past
large homes and quaint restaurants.
1230 Near Daytona Beach we saw a red/white tour bus traveling on the water. A yellow TROLLEY BOATS sign on the side explained it must have been an amphibious
vehicle similar to the DUCKS that can motor on land and water. Submarines and
busses. We see all kinds of vehicles on the water.
Later in the afternoon, we passed under a unique Daytona Beach bridge. Wrapped around each of the supporting columns was a beautiful mosaic tile pattern
of dolphins and manatee swimming in beautiful blue water. Truly a lovely sight
-- only seen on the water.
1600 mm793 Our first anchoring
in Atlantic tidal current was interesting to say the least. We dropped our bow
anchor just off the channel and then put out a stern anchor. About the time we
were ready to hit the sack, not only had the current reversed direction, but the boat as well, because the stern anchor was
dragging.
The Captain thought and thought about the situation, standing in the cockpit, pacing in the cabin, checking tide tables
-- back and forth. He was concerned the stern anchor would foul the bow anchor
as it dragged past the chain, so he hauled it in. With only one anchor, there
was a chance we'd drift too close to shore and end aground when the tide started receding.
Decision made, the Captain set his alarm for 0100, which was approximately slack before ebb tide. By then the wind had pushed us toward our bow anchor and deeper water.
Things looked good. He set his alarm for 2 hours later. At that time the current had reversed and all was OK. Back
to sleep again, til morning. Anchoring in the tidal currents will be a challenge.
LESSON: With a good set with the bow anchor and with no concerns about
depth with swing -- use only one anchor or use a Bahamian mooring with stern
anchor tied to the bow or the chain.
Mm 796
66.3 miles today. Our longest
yet.
TUESDAY- FRIDAY, 4/26-4/29
Anchor up 0800. Heading to St. Augustine,
the oldest city in the U.S.
The Captain noticed, even before we left Ft. Myers,
that our generator seemed to be failing again. Therefore, the he informed Westerbeke of the potential problem and called them
again at Stuart as he found metal filings coming from the sealed bearing. A technician
will check it out this afternoon.
1020 Docked at St. Augustine
Municipal Marina. Around 1300, Jim,
a technician from First Mate Yacht Services came to inspect the generator. He
verified the presence of metal shavings and said he’d get back to us after talking with “Bo,” his supervisor
who contacted RBGrove, the regional dealer in Miami to see what Westerbeke wanted
to do since we were still under warranty. This was the second time the bearing
failed. The first in 90 hours, this one in 75.
In the meantime, we played tourist and began to do St. Augustine -- the
Trolley train, Alligator Farm, Lighthouse, Old Florida
Museum and the first mission in the US. Each was an interesting tour. The Alligator
Farm is a zoological park that has all 23 species of crocodilians including hundreds of alligators of all ages, crocodiles,
Caimen and Gharial. We saw two albino ‘gators and Maxino, a 15’3”
crocodile weighing in at 1250#. The park was set up much like a zoo with different
areas: the alligator lagoon where we saw the noon
feeding, the ‘gator nursery with hundreds of young ‘gators, the alligator swamp and rookery, and the Asian, African
and American crocodilian areas. It was fascinating.
Then we walked to the St. Augustine Lighthouse that is the nation’s oldest working lighthouse. After climbing 219 steps to the top, we had a breathtaking view of the city and coastline. Each lighthouse has its own distinct markings to distinguish one from another by day and a unique light
pattern at night. St. Augustine’s
daymark is the black and white spiral stripes with a red lantern on top. At night
it has a 30 second fixed flash.
Wednesday when we returned to the boat after touring, we were greeted by Lloyd Clarke, a recent transplant to the area. He saw our Camano in the marina and was waiting for our return. Lloyd previously owned a sailboat, but loves the Camano. He
has researched it and was taken on a 5 hour cruise on one in New Smyrna
Beach. He’s debating about buying
one. We talked at length with him at the local brewpub, A1A Ale Works, a microbrewery. His wife, Pat, joined us for dinner, then for after-dinner liquors on the WE BE BLEST
III. It was a delightful evening, talking boats, boating and retirement. Life is Good!
Having discovered their excellent beer (the Pale Ale) we returned the next day to celebrate the beginning of self-publishing
Jan’s book with stories from our two lengthy trips in the travel trailer. It’s
called TRAVELING WITH THE LORD: An Emmaus Journey to the Pacific Northwest. It should be ready by the end of the year. Say a prayer
the “birthing” process will be smooth and painless.
We returned again on Friday to toast the good news that Westerbeke will be replacing our current 3.8KW generator with
a 5KW model. Evidently they do not make the smaller one anymore and will install
the larger one -- “a real generator instead of a tourist model.” The
Captain did his measuring and thought it would fit in the engine compartment. Although
later tonight he wondered about actually getting the generator into the compartment, and is not sure that can be done. He’ll do some more measuring tomorrow and check out the feasibility of putting
it in the lazarette.
We moved to a new slip for the weekend and will do more touring as we wait. St.
Augustine is definitely a great place to be “stuck” waiting for generator work.
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LOG 5 4/30-5/1
Greetings from the WE BE BLEST III,
Opps! A premature celebration.
Read the next installment in the Westerbeke 3.8 Saga.
Touring the fort ... toasting
a great man ... all in St. Augustine
SATURDAY, 4/30
Opps! I guess our celebration last night was a bit premature. As I was reading the log to the Captain before I posted it on the website, something
I read clicked in his mind, and that is when he wondered if it would actually fit through the access hatch to the engine compartment. This morning he measured, measured, studied, and remeasured and unfortunately, it
will not fit down through the hatch. There is enough room for it down below.
It just cannot get there. Soo ...
Plan B ... Check the lazarette. Not enough room there either. The generator is too tall.
Now our options are twofold. 1.
Take a rebuilt generator like we now have. With their apparent history,
this one could be likely to fail as well. 2. Talk with Westerbeke and see if
they will give us our money back including installation and we will go away happy. Stay
tuned for the next installment of the Westerbeke 3.8 Saga.
We rode our bikes to the library, using their computers to research generators (Gene) and cover/interior templates
for her book (Jan). Then we spent the afternoon touring the fort, Castillo de
San Marcos. This National Monument
is the oldest masonry fort in the continental US. It’s design is fascinating
... A hollow square, courtyard in the center, with diamond shaped bastions at each corner, which allowed for the protection
of all corners and walls.
The fort was built out of coquina, a stone comprised of compressed seashells.
When the British were laying siege on the Spanish fort and attacking with their cannon, the cannon balls would often
stick into the walls, or merely bounce off. The Spanish soldiers then waited
until evening, gathered the cannon balls to use against the British the next day, and then repainted the outside walls white
with red trim. Each day the British awoke to a brand new fort. It was demoralizing to them, thinking their weapons did no damage to the walls. Eventually they gave up.
While wandering around in the fort Jan’s
sister-in-law Marsha called to let us know her father had passed away early that morning.
In spite of several strokes, Maury kept his sense of humor and wit until the end.
He was quite a man. We toasted him, of course at A1A. A light has gone out on earth, but a new star shines in heaven. The
world is a better place because of Maury.
We attended Mass in the cathedral ... a time of prayer and song. How good
to receive communion again. We miss that with church on the boat. In the Gospel from John 14 Jesus tells us, “I will not leave you orphans; I will come to you.” How appropriate for today’s events. Now
Marsha, Jan’s brother Dennis, his wife Candy, Gene and I may be orphans, but we’re not alone. These words bring us reassurance and hope. May each of you
reading this log also feel His comfort and presence whenever you feel alone or betrayed, abandoned or broken
SUNDAY, 5/1
Today we slept in. What a relaxing morning. Spent the afternoon working on the computers. About 1600 Lloyd
and Pat knocked on our boat. “Lloyd’s back! That’s a good enough reason to celebrate,” the Captain remarked. So off we trotted across the street to our favorite brew pub and chatted about generators, boats, books,
kids and life. Being stuck in St. Augustine
is not that bad at all!
Tomorrow we talk to Westerbeke!
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LOG 6 5/2-6/6
Greetings from the WE BE BLEST III,
Waiting on Westerbeke still. Learn about Flagler's legacy.
Beach day, rainy days, biking
around St.
Augustine and then heading North.
MONDAY, 5/2
We’re waiting to hear from Westerbeke. The Captain asked to get
our money back including installation costs as our first choice. He faxed them
a copy of the original bill with installation costs. Our second choice is to
take their rebuilt 3.8.
We rode our bikes to West Marine to pick up the 9# Delta anchor we ordered. Upon
Lloyd’s recommendation, we’ll try this as our second anchor instead of the Fortress we’ve been using. It will hold well in grassy bottoms which our main Bruce anchor will not. We also purchased 10’ of chain to add to the Delta. The
nine pounds is undersized for our boat, but should be sufficient as a secondary anchor.
We’re hoping this combination will give us better holding power in tidal currents.
Coming back from West Marine our backpacks were loaded down and so were our circus bear bikes. At Home Depot we bought some adhesive for our port light screens.
(We lost one and will be “gluing them in” for safekeeping.) We
also picked up a piece of clear vinyl step protector with “teeth” on the backside.
We’ll try it under a throw rug to see if it will stop the rug from sliding on the carpet. (It works so-so. We need better and bigger “teeth.”)
Jan popped into Staples for a Photoshop program to edit pictures for the book she’s publishing. The grocery store was our last stop. Now our backpacks were
loaded to capacity; the Captain secured the anchor and chain (about 30# worth) on his bike rack; and we headed to the boat. This was good weight bearing exercise today!
After stowing all the provisions and supplies, we biked back to the San Sebastian Winery for the tour and tasting. They have a wonderful cream sherry and a Blanc du Bois -- our namesake -- so of course
we brought one of each back to the boat.
TUESDAY, 5/3
Still waiting to hear from Westerbeke. Is there a pattern here? Big wheels move slowly.
Today is such a beautiful day we scrapped doing laundry until evening, packed a picnic lunch and rode our bikes across
the Bridge of Lions to Anastasia
State Park. This park is on the Atlantic
with a wonderfully flat, hard packed sand beach. We walked the shore awhile,
ate lunch, and then biked the beach toward St. Augustine Inlet.
However, the tide was coming in so we turned back early, since we were concerned our hard sand would be under water
for the return trip. Next time we’ll bike to the inlet. After all, we can’t do everything the first time we’re in an area. We always say, “Gotta save something for next time!”
Jan did pick up two “Treasures from the Sea.” The first was
a small square shell with two holes -- it appears to be an antique button, beaten by the surf -- and a tiny black heart shaped
shell.
WEDNESDAY, 5/4
Still waiting to hear from Westerbeke. The company powers to be were discussing it.
The Captain called a couple times each day -- and let them know we are sitting here waiting and racking up marina charges.
A rainy day. We toured Flagler
College, formerly the magnificent Ponce de Leon Hotel that Henry Flagler built
in the late 1800’s with beautiful hand carved woodwork, murals painted on the ceilings and ornate mosaic tile floors. The dining room has a balcony on each end for two orchestras, so the ballroom guests
had continuous music and the room is lined with Tiffany glass windows.
During the time when the average daily wage was $1/day, the rooms rented out for $5-$90/day; but payment was expected
up front for the entire season (Jan - Mar). It did not matter if you wanted one
day or all three months. You paid for the season.
Flagler built three hotels and a couple churches in St. Augustine and a
string of hotels from Jacksonville to Key West. Later he built the first railway to connect those cities. Quite the businessman!
After leaving the College, we toured Flagler Memorial Presbyterian Church. Flagler
built this church in one year as a memorial to his daughter who died when giving birth to a child. Filled with
beautiful hand carved mahogany pews and African mosaic tile
floors, it was patterned after St. Mark’s in Venice. The stained glass windows are unique. In a series, they depict
scenes and text from the Apostles Creed. Flagler knew people of all faiths would
be visiting the church, so he wanted to have a unifying theme. The Apostles Creed
is a universal prayer in most Christian faiths.
We discussed leaving the next day and heading North, but decided to wait one more day since tomorrow’s forecast
called for heavy rain. The Captain wasn’t ready to leave St. Augustine
just yet ... It’s a great place to visit ... including A1A ... Each day we’d walk across the street for happy
hour celebrating or toasting one thing or another. “My, that’s good
beer!”
THURSDAY, 5/5
Today was really a rainy day. We bundled up in raincoats and rain
pants and set out for the library again to use their computers. Back to West
Marine and a last stop at Winn-Dixie. This time our backpacks were heavily filled
to just about bursting. The Mate could hardly pick them up. However, on our backs, it was easier to carry the weight. Our
rear bike racks were filled as well.
The rain stopped just before we arrived back at the boat. At one corner,
the Mate was totally drenched from head to foot on her right side from a rogue wave that washed up on her by a car turning
a corner. That must have been comical to watch.
The Captain got a few drops on his foot. Awww! Too bad! We called Lloyd and he met us later at A1A for a
brew and good byes. Perhaps if he gets a Camano we can cruise the St.
John’s together next year.
No news from Westerbeke, but the Captain did get the name of the contact person at corporate headquarters. We’ll try him tomorrow.
FRIDAY, 5/6
Cast off 0830. St. Augustine,
we’ll be back. There’s lots to do here! Heading north toward Fernandina Beach.
The Captain called Westerbeke’s corporate headquarters. “Perhaps
the 5.0 will fit if we take it apart a bit,” we were told. That might work,
since the problem was getting it through the access hatch, not fitting it in place.
We now have the contact for the next region (after we leave Florida we’ll
need to deal with another regional distributor.)
1250 mm740 The able mate
with her “keen eyes” (NOT!) ... But thanks to our new Fuginon Image Stabilizing Binoculars was able to spot the
narrow entrance to Sisters Creek as we crossed the wide St. Johns River. It was obstructed by a shipyard filled with huge ships awaiting repairs: a navy vessel, two EPA ships,
a casino boat, and a number of private vessels. It was so easy for her to see
AND read the navigation markers off in the distance. Later as we crossed Nassau
Sound, they again proved their worth as the Mate easily spotted the correct navigation markers. Traveling in unfamiliar wide waters is interesting and challenging.
Add to that the changing ebb and flow of the tides, (the range is 7 feet here) either slowing us down or giving us
a boost; the turbulence and eddies we encounter when we motor under bridges; and the shoaling all along the ICW. Boating the Atlantic ICW is never boring!
It was a cold and windy day today. Once again we bundled up with extra
layers and even shoes and long pants for the Captain. As he called for fuel at
Fernandina Beach, he received a call
back on the radio from SEA KNIGHT, a sister ship Camano (hull 216). We
had hoped to connect with Tom Clare here, and he just happened to hear the Captain on the radio. We backtracked a few miles to Amelia Island
Yacht Basin where the SEA KNIGHT was moored,
took a slip for the night, and visited with Tom and Gerry. It’s always
interesting and fun to swap Camano outfitting ideas. We discussed our method
for securing the boat to floating bollards, a new experience for them when they cruise the Tenn-Tom and the Tennessee
River this summer.
Tomorrow we leave Florida and begin to cruise the Georgia
swamps. We want to get to the Hilton Head area early next week to see Jan’s
cousin before they take off on Friday for the Keys.
Mm 721
Amelia Island Yacht Basin 66.6 miles
traveled
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