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The dock masters office at Savannah Bend Marina |
Today was an atypical
day on the water. We traveled 37 miles
on totally flat glassy waters. We needed
to wait around Savannah Bend Marina until after 8:00 in order to get ice and
for me to pay for electricity. When we
checked in, I told the dock master that I didn’t need electricity but upon returning
from Savannah, I realized that it was going to be a cold night and having the
electric heater would be nice. So, I drug out my huge 30 amp cord and plugged
in.
We also had a fairly
strong current flowing through the slips so our departure was a bit dicey. I was able to back out of the slip and on out
into the open water
without damaging either the boat or the dock.
How some other folks live. |
This is a beautiful
stretch of water. We traveled through
salt marsh fields and tree lined canals.
As we have seen all the way down the ICW, the shores are lined with
these huge houses. We are amazed by the
number and the size of these places.
One of many. |
One trouble spot that
we had been warned about was called Hell Gate.
It was reported to have high current and shallow waters. It turned out to be an absolute piece of
cake. The waters were calm and flat with
a depth of no less than 8 feet. We hit
it at exactly the right time.
Our initial destination
was a wide open salt marsh anchorage named Kilkenny Creek but when we got there
at around1:00, we decided to continue on another 5 miles to the Walburg Creek
Anchorage. This is a lovely site with a
marsh to the west and Catherine’s Island to the east. The island is off limits because of a New York
Zoological Society research property chartered with the breeding of endangered
animals.
Sweet Pea cruising on flat waters |
As we were crossing St.
Catherine’s Sound on the way in to the anchorage, I noticed a number of large
sailboats heading in our direction. It
turned out that a number of boats from our group had decided to forgo the
twisty Georgia portion of
the Waterway by leaving it at the Savannah River,
traveling out into the open ocean, and coming back to rejoin it at St Catherine’s
Sound. Sam and I assumed that we would
be the only ones from our bunch in the anchorage but it turned out that there
were about 8 or 9 of our friends joining us.
Sweet Pea anchored in current near Catherine's Island |
Shortly after we
dropped anchor, I got into Damn Dink Too
and motored over to the big catamaran, Let
It Be. Frank and Mary Grace had
invited me to dinner a while back and I had offered to bake a cake. As I was getting ready to go to that dinner I
realized that I had no icing so I promised to bake one at a later date. At
their boat, I offered that Dwight and I could join them after dinner and
prepare a cake. The accepted my offer
and we set a time.
Sunset over the salt marsh |
I grilled a couple of sweet
Italian sausages and some vegetables that Dwight had sliced up and he prepared
some cheesy grits. At about 7:00, we crawled into the dinghy with my bag of
cake stuff and headed to a delightful evening with our friends. Frank’s mom, Jackie had joined them and the 5
of us spent the evening telling stories.
It was fun.
The return trip to Second Wind was in total darkness but earlier,
as we were leaving, I had made a mental note of the light pattern on our boat
and although the tidal current had shifted direction, I had no difficulty
getting back.
It was well after
cruisers midnight so sleep came easily.
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