Dec 7, 2007 - Sarasota, FL
We're settled into Pathfinder's winter port in Sarasota and we've had a week to think about the trip south from Newport, RI -- we wanted to share some summary thoughts.
Highlights:
There were so many wonderful sights and experiences it is difficult to choose to top ten but here are some favorites in no particular order:- Cruising through New York harbor and the Statue of Liberty
- The gentle ride down the New Jersey coast
- Annapolis -- what a great boating city!
- Coinjock -- a unique overnight stop one can only reach when cruising
- The anchorage at Campbell Creek and visit from our friends on SeaDee
- Starting each morning with a Hail Mary prayer and saying the Rosary together as we cruised
Lowlights
- The biting bugs in the Everglades!
- Very rough day in the Chesapeake
- Waiting for all the drawbridges near Miami
What we wish we'd known...
- When we saw our first "No Wake" sign we slowed down... until we realized that almost every dock had a sign posted. We quickly learned to distinguish between these private ones and the real no wake zones posted by a government organization where we would slow to 5 mph. Of course we would slow down to reduce our wake whenever we saw people on docks or anchored boats fishing but we wouldn't slow down to private "no wake" signs
- We keep our boat on a mooring in Newport harbor so we weren't very experienced in coming into slips. It was a steep learning curve but we were amazed by how much more comfortable we felt in close quarters handling after our 6 week cruise-- we encourage everyone to spend the summer before the big cruise practicing all aspects of boat handling before the depart-- especially how to work together as a couple on the boat when you can't always your spouse and are communicating by walkie-talkie. We found the best division of tasks for for Marianne to handle the helm and for Chris to handle the lines-- this is the opposite of many cruising couples but we found it works well for us. We've seen too many boaters coming into a slip in high winds with lots of shouting and panic because the petite wife is struggling with a heavy line and the strong husband is standing at the wheel.
The first 40 miles is in very shallow water in the Florida Keys. We were told the "yacht channel" was plenty deep enough for us and the chart showed 7 feet... but we never saw over 5 feet and often close to 4 feet! We had to motor very slowly, prepared to stop quickly if we touched bottom. After about 5 hours of this (never again!) we got into "deep" water of 8 feet and headed for the recommended anchorage within the Everglades National Park on the Little Shark River. Several guides had suggested this anchorage as a unique wilderness area far from any city or town. We would be out of range of cell phone and email with only our Ham radio as our link to civilization (not counting the 200 channels of satellite television). We would be able to see amazing bird life and the occasional alligator. Some of the guides even footnoted that it could be "buggy". What an understatement! We loved the wilderness feel-- but the no-see-ums were deadly! We started the evening only opening windows that had screens not realizing the bugs could squeeze through the screen holes... by the time we closed all the windows and turned on the air conditioning we had thousands of these teeny bugs inside with us. Even though we coated ourselves with bug spray they kept biting us. We only got a few hours sleep and by about 3am we were sipping coffee, killing bugs, and waiting for dawn to be on our way. Definitely the worst anchorage of our trip!

We hadn't seen a skyline like this since early October in New York City! The morning was slow with a series of bridges and no wake







When the dolphins weren't making waves the water was so calm that the sky was perfectly reflected in the water-- what a picture!
Friday November 2






Monday October 29

including the old Portsmouth lightship now firmly moored ashore on the river walk.





Victorian homes painted in classic three-color combinations. As we walked down the boardwalk along the beach we discovered the Congress Hall hotel and tavern and had a delightful lunch in this the oldest beach hotel in the country and a summer retreat to many Presidents before Camp David.


