Day
21: March 25, 2018
And
another good night’s sleep terminated with a wonderful plate of SOS, chipped
beef on toast. I had studied the wind
charts and today promised to be a great day to head north. The forecast was calling for light southerly
winds changing to light easterlies as the day progressed.
Leaving Boot Key Harbor |
We
cast our lines off of the mooring ball at 7:00 and headed out of Boot Key
harbor. The first marina that we
approached was the one located on the lower level of Burdines where we had
dined last night. I was surprised to see
activity on their dock and hailed them to find out if they were open. They
were. We took on 6 gallons of fuel and
accepted their offer of free ice with the fuel purchase. The guys on the dock were most cordial as
well as interesting. The guy who seemed
most in charge was from Springfield, OH.
The 7-Mile Bridge in the early morning sun |
We
pulled out into the Hawk Channel where the wind was very light, but there were
still rollers coming in from Cuba. We
followed the Moser Channel under the 7-mile Bridge and set our autopilot on
north. As we traveled along, the wind
died to the point that the waters were glassy and flat. The only thing that interrupted our direct
route was an occasional lobster trap float that magically ended up directly in
our path. On two occasions, I hit two
that avoided my vigilant
gaze, but fortunately neither hooked on the keel,
rudder, or got wrapped in the prop.
In
the middle of the afternoon, the winds increased to about 10 knots and had
clocked around to our stern. The water
was still flat which made for a really nice
ride.
Flying the genniker |
Our
boat is rigged with a second head sail that is mounted on a retractable bow
sprit and is located in front of the jib.
The sail goes by the name of a gennaker or skreacher. I have flown it several times with out much
success. I leave it there because it
looks impressive. But, today, with a
following wind, I decided to unfurl it and was pleasantly surprised by it’s
performance. We shut down the motor and we were pulled along at about 3.5
knots. With the motor, we were making 5
knots. We enjoyed the quiet smooth sail
for probably 1 ½ hours.
Mangrove with the green foliage blown away in the hurricane |
We
motored into the Little Shark River at about 4:00 and traveled probably about 2
miles back into the Everglades until we found an ideal spot to drop our anchor.
We
got out a block of Gouda cheese and with crackers and a bottle of beer, we
relaxed in one of our favorite places to anchor. We had 4 of the cheesy hush puppies from last
night we so we had them along with
spaghetti.
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