Although we traveled familiar territory
since the last entry of this blog, each trip is a bit new and
different. We get to see things we missed on earlier trips or just
happened to be there at the right time this trip. The travel went
well with cooperative weather most of the time. We got in the water
for more exploring, saw the sights and sounds of the city and lots in
between. Here is a chronological report:
Sunday, May 25th
We ended up staying at Rodriquez Key
for two nights. Part of the reason for this was the fact that we
wanted to avoid traveling to Miami in the middle of the Memorial Day
weekend. Saturday we took some time to kayak in the shallow water
near the island. It was shallow enough that we couldn't have used
the dinghy with the outboard. It was interesting to see several rays
swimming around. Sandra was startled when she saw a 5-6 foot shark
heading right for her in her inflatable kayak. It turned out
to be a nurse shark and quite harmless, but for a moment it was a bit
scary.
Sunday we continued our journey north
up to Angelfish Creek where we crossed through into Card Sound and
Pumpkin Key to anchor for the night. (For those interested, the
Creek was plenty deep enough for us near high tide.) It was just an
afternoon's trip, since it was only 20 miles or so from Rodriguez
Key. What surprised us as we left was the crowd at Rodriguez that
day. There's a sand bar just out from the island, and it was the
gathering spot for 40 or more boats on the weekend with lots of
people in the water. We'd never been through here during busy
weekends in the warmer weather, so we were quite surprised. We also
noted that the dive/snorkeling site of Molasses Reef was mobbed with
boats as well. Fortunately, Card sound that evening was pretty
quiet.
Monday, May 26th
We left Pumpkin Key late morning hoping
that the worst of the boater traffic would be calming down by the
| We decided to let him have right of way. |
We spent the day Tuesday visiting South
Beach. It's a great place to people watch. We also did a bit of
grocery shopping, since there was a Whole Foods and a Fresh Market
there. Each time we visit Miami, I am reminded that I could never
get a job there that dealt with the public, since I don't speak
Spanish. It's as close to feeling like a foreign country as one can
get here in the States.
Wednesday, May 28th
This was to be another travel day.
Either we stayed on the ICW to face 30 – 40 bridges by the time we
got to West Palm in two days or go out in the ocean and try to make
the whole trip in one day. The weather didn't seem to scary, so we
opted for the outside route. We figured our time to be in the range
of 12 – 13 hours without any help from the wind or currents. Well,
we figured wrong. We only went out about 4 miles but got a good boost
from the Gulf Stream as well as from a light breeze. Net result: we
made the trip in about 9 hours.
We anchored just inside the inlet south
of Peanut Island. This gave us a great view of ships coming and
going as well as easy access to the park on Peanut Island. Maddie
was anxious to get off the boat , since she had been off only once in
more than a week aboard. We got over there twice – once with her
and then back again for a bit of snorkeling. They had installed an
artificial reef just off the beach, so we wanted to explore a little.
It was great with lots of fish. The big surprise, however, were the
manatees that showed up. It was our first time swimming with
manatees. They are such gentle animals. Watching them swim, all I
could think of was a man swimming in a big bubble like costume.
Friday, May 30th
| A new way travel on the water...or over it. |
We were back “on the road again”
the next day, this time heading up the ICW for a short day that got
us to an anchorage called Peck Lake. It's not a lake – just a wide
spot in the ICW, but it's a pretty spot with just a short walk to an
ocean beach. On the way there, we watched something quite unusual.
I'm not sure quite how to describe it, but luckily, Sandra took a
photo which is included.
Part of the beach was closed off to
people. A tern nesting site (it was the nesting season), and the
birds were everywhere. And they didn't want us anywhere near them.
As we approached the barrier ending our walk, they were buzzing
overhead, already unhappy with us. Not wanting to disturb them, we
did an about face and walked away.
Saturday, May 31st
This was the day we made it to our
destination – Vero Beach. We noticed the the mooring field was
nearly devoid of boats, unlike the scene when most cruisers come
through in the late fall or early winter. We picked up a mooring
close to the dinghy dock and went in for a real shower. (The shower
on the boat is functional but not like one on land.)
We're here for a week or two. Jennifer
will join us later this week, and we'll all begin our trip to the
Abacos sometime next week when the weather is right for the crossing.
The blog may be a little quiet for the next week or so. Without the
travel, I'm not sure what will come along to motivate an entry. But
until then, whenever then might be, I'll sign off.
Captain Bob
Carpe Diem