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| Sunrise on the Ocean |
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| Sunset on the Atlantic |
We moved to an anchorage outside of
Beaufort, NC (pronounced Bowfort) right off the ICW and just inside the Beaufort inlet with plans to leave before dawn for our first off shore, Atlantic over night cruise. We could see the ICW, Coast Guard Station, a freighter dock and the offshore channel to the town of Beaufort so of course there was a lot of boat traffic. We did feel some wakes but surprisingly it wasn't as bad as we have experienced in a few other places. Two sailboats anchored nearby and @ 5:30 AM in the dark early morning, we were not the only ones pulling up anchor. As it happened, we followed one of the sailboats out & the other sailboat followed us, all feeling our way out in the pitch dark. It was a comforting feeling seeing other running lights from these boats. We were excited to get started and for the sunrise. The ocean was running with 1-3 foot waves around dawn but gradually calmed to around 1 footers as the sun rose. The sky was blue & the sun was shining. To top off this great day, we were honored with a pod of dolphins swimming @ our bow, just having a great time. I definitely didn't feel alone with them entertaining us along the way. We used our auto pilot and alternated every 2 hours on watch duty. We played games, read and napped as the other drove. At night, we used our radar, auto pilot & AIS system to help identify any other boats in the area. We did have a private 190 foot Yacht stay 6-10 miles off of our port stern for most of the night. It was nice to have company even if most of the time, we could only see them on our AIS system. During the night, a freighter did cross our route 6 miles ahead of us and then a boat coming towards us came within ½ mile of us, close enough that I changed course so we could pass port to port staying ½ mile apart. We could see all of the boats running lights because @ night across the horizon, one can see lights up to 10 miles away & the perception is that things appear closer than they really are. Sunrise was beautiful and inspiring that we had made it through the night. The biggest issue for us was not seeing right in front of us and hoping we wouldn't run into fish nets or debris. With our electronics & visibility so good, the worry of running into other boats was minimal. Our ride was very comfortable. We definitely would do it again but still not up for anything like a transcontinental crossing.
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| Fort Sumter |
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| Arthur Ravenel Jr Bridge |
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| Lady Georgia |
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| Sullivan's Island Light |
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| Emerline |
We docked in Charleston City Marina @ the Megadock with all the mega yachts, including Emerline, the 190 foot yacht that kept us company for most of the night. We had stopped here last November & the weather now is much warmer than last year. There was definitely excitement on the dock, Lady Georgia, a 200 foot yacht was getting all spruced up to host a rehearsal dinner that night. There were workers of all sorts all over the yacht, spit polishing everything visible. Florist were lining the rails with over 3, 000 fresh carnations, hanging Chinese lanterns on the bridge, hoisting large floral arrangements & signs all over the decks. A professional cleaning crew was hired by the party hosts for the Marina bathrooms, who then added fresh flowers, candles, monogrammed towels, marble soap & kleenex containers along with placing attendants in both the mens & ladies rooms. Special golf carts were leased to drive the guests who were dropped off by limos in the parking lot, down the dock to the yacht. Butterfly ensconced shoe racks were placed @ the red carpeted elevated walkway. All of this made quite the spectacle. And no, I did not crash the party, I know, I must be getting old. But truthfully, I needed my cohorts and it's much harder to crash a yacht party when the guests are not mingling on the docks and these guests were not leaving the boat, the poor bored Ladies Room Attendant told me that she had seen only one guest from the party all night. We spent our evening dining & catching up with my Aunt Carmela & Uncle Jerry and my cousin Mark (Kerie & Mathew couldn't make it). Always a pleasure to see them and they take us to the best places: we dined @ Virginia's, a small trendy bistro with great seafood.
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| Great Family |
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| Beaufort, SC |
We were only able to stay @ the City Marina for one night, they were booked for days. We were lucky they fit us in for one night. Conditions in the ocean were not good enough for us to go offshore again, so we headed south on the ICW. Our timing was right to catch the current and tide from mid to high so we were able to pass through the shallow areas without touching bottom. Thanks to Doug's expert planning, so thankful that he is our navigator & Captain, just call me the Kitchen Wench! We arrived in Beaufort (this one is pronounced Bewfort) South Carolina to the Downtown, Municipal Marina. We had never stayed here before & they do have a strong current but luckily we were assigned the face dock & had an expert dockhand. This marina is adjacent to their thriving downtown starting with a great public park that lines the shore including some awesome swings....There are restaurants & bars with patio's looking out to the water. The shops are high end vs. souvenir stores. There are 2 coffee shops, a chocolate shop and an ice cream parlor, what more does one need? We borrowed the Marina's courtesy car & re-provisioned. Our second night there, we moved to the $20.00 mooring ball.

We continued along the ICW and again we timed our run with the tide & current. We have been seeing a good number of boats heading south with us along the way. We anchored in for the first time in Herb Creek along with one sailboat. The next night, we anchored in Wahoo River where we anchored last December. It's a pretty spot without any visible houses but there is a lone old fashioned street light on the shore, lighting up a small part of the woods. During the day we did see a few small boats fishing nearby and @ night I smelled pot but didn't see anyone. The next morning, we didn't leave till later due to the tides and who did Doug spot after hearing a big splash along the bank near our boat-but a huge Croc or Gator (I'm not sure of the difference). He moved quick enough to make a splash but once we spotted him, he laid in the mud on the shore until the tide came in and washed him back into the water, then he did swim & we figure him to be about 8 feet long. Gives me the shivers to think we kayaked in this same spot last December that the Gator was visiting today. Our next stop was an anchorage in Jove Creek outside of St. Simon's Island, Georgia. This was our first visit to this spot and it was nice: marshes all around, no visible houses, pretty strong current, view of 2 bridges and all by ourselves.
