A night of sweating ports
60 degrees, windy, partly sunny
01/31/2009, Fort Lauderdale, FL N26*07.132 W80*04.357
How cold was it last night? So cold we had sweating ports again. It got down to 40 so I had to wipe away the moisture on the windows to see outside again this morning. With this crazy weather coming from the north, I hope Elaine makes it down to Florida okay - they were supposed to be driving down and I think they had to pass through some ice storms to get here. See? All us Michiganders have cold weather following us down to Florida! It was a good morning to have Oatmeal and toast for breakfast then we kicked back a little before heading into town via the bus system. There was a boat store Wayne wanted to visit called "Sailor Man" - kind of a unique place. It's a part consignment, part new, part used items, store. It reminded me of a place called Uncle TB's back home except this place was tailored to all things nautical where Uncle TBs was anything - you never knew what you'd find there. Sailor Man was a pretty neat place and had a little of everything from ropes and chains to refrigeration units and nuts & bolts. We went to the West Marine and OMG it was the biggest one I've ever seen. They had everything there. Then we walked over to the shopping center to CVS and Publix and the shopping center was massive!
We got a good walk in today! I'm not used to all the car traffic - they have massive amounts of traffic here and some crazy drivers that like to honk their horns a lot (like it helps when everyone is sitting in a traffic jam due to an accident). I'm glad we're not driving here! It reminds me of New York traffic near the airport. Fort Lauderdale is a "hopping" place - very popular!
Spirit is moored a couple boats down from us - we ran into them when we were tying up at the dinghy dock and "Knot For Shore" was at the dinghy dock too. We chatted with them for a little - they're anchored back at the last river where the kids pulled off (the young lovers heading for the Bahamas to get married). It was nice to get to meet them - they're heading down for the Keys (Marathon) and like us - this is their first sailboat. They've now been living aboard for three years and this is their first trip down here too. We've both been discovering that the charts aren't the most accurate - depth wise.
The temperature is dropping again this evening - poor Wayne is shivering while grilling the chicken up top. It's supposed to be cold again tonight - all these record temperatures my goodness...
This mooring field that we're in belongs to the Las Olas Marina. The mooring field is primarily for small to med. sized vessels and the marina itself is designed primarily for the "mega yacht" class vessels (the slips there have their own parking slips and attendants, and other incredible amenities!).
Boat Names: Reaper & Cleavage
Foggy out this morning 70 High 40 Low
01/30/2009, Fort Lauderdale, FL N26 07.132 W80 06.602
Friday, January 30, 2009
Lake Boca Raton Fl; to Fort Lauderdale
Wow - 5:30 in the morning and a fishing boat (named Reaper) comes roaring up and drops anchor 7 feet away from our port window next to our bed, talking trash, playing rap (eminem) and using an extensive vocabulary of "f*#%" words and other assorted intellectually stimulating comments like that they wish they had a b-b gun so they could aim at the lights on the sailboat masts. I could only hope the rest of the day was not going to be like this... Wayne manages to sleep until 6:30 but I'm up making coffee. At sunrise I finally took my camera up top - hey there's pictures of the fog I need to get... I yelled over to them "Hey! What are you fishing for?" They need to turn down the noise to hear me... "What?" I say, "What are you fishing for?" "Oh, Tarpon - there's one out here 150 lbs!" "Wow, Are they good eating?" "No man. But they're a hell of a game fish - good sporting, you know? - You catch em and throw em back." "Oh..." I watch their antics of pretending to fish (they can't seriously think any fish in their right mind is going to come near that noise) then yell over to them again - "Hey, if you catch one can I take a picture? I've never seen a Tarpon before" "Hey sure, but we're probably going to be moving on - the actions really crappy here this morning." "Oh, okay - but if you get one, I'll take a picture" You betcha... 10 minutes later they left and peace descended once again.
After the morning hubbub we were one of the last out of the anchorage. It started to be an interesting morning - as we got to the first bridge, it got stuck in a partially open position where cars couldn't use it and boats couldn't cross it but they had it up and running again in another 5 minutes. Whew! The next bridge tender thought we said our boat name was "Cleavage" and we had to correct him (don't know how he got that from Kolibrie) and Wayne & I laughed about it. As we went under the bridge and to the other side, I waved at him (I do that - it's friendly) and he came back on the radio and said - "see, I was right the first time" I went back on the radio and laughingly thanked him and he said something about he wished he could call the boat the first name... It was fun to joke with a bridge tender.
We passed through a lot more extreme wealth along the waterway and pulled in to the Las Olas Marina at 1:00pm and snagged one of 4 moorings that were left right before the cold front came roaring through. We waited for things to die down before getting the dinghy into the water and heading over to the office to check in and get the code for the gate and access to the laundry/shower area.
The moorings here are pretty close together. As we swing in the wind and current we come pretty close to this catamaran to the point where we could probably jump from our boat to his boat when the boats swing back to back... Kind of scary. A little red sailboat came in later and grabbed another mooring on his other side and ended up moving some time during the night to a mooring further away. I don't blame them and probably would myself but the other one is pretty close to shore so I'm not sure of the depth.
Land of the Rich and Famous
85 degrees and sunny but nice on the water under the bimini
01/29/2009, Lake Worth to Boca Raton N26 20.769 x W80 04.368
Thursday, January 29, 2009
SR: 7:07am SS:6:00pm
Lake Boca Raton Anchorage N of 65 in 6-8 ft of water.
Wow, after 7 bridges yesterday, we must be masochistic or something - we traversed 12 bridges today! The first one we started with -Flagler Bridge - had an electrical breakdown when we got there, so we had to wait and circle for an hour while they had an electrician come out to fix it. Maybe we should have headed out at Lakeworth? We figured that we had never come this way before, annnnd most likely, after this time probably won't again - so we should do it at least once (what were we thinking!?!?). Seriously though, it is very interesting and the ICW affords a view of Florida that we wouldn't normally see. Like Nettles Island (the square one) and the one we were next to last night called Peanut Island. That one was a dredge island (created by dumping dredgings and letting them pile up) that has an interesting history! The Seabees covertly built a secret emergency fallout shelter for President Kennedy to use during the Cuban Missile Crisis - in the event of a strike, while the Kennedy's would vacation in Florida. While it turned out that it really wasn't needed after all, it still stands (not so covertly now) and they give tours of the shelter. Pretty interesting. It was so covert that most of the Kennedy friends and family didn't know about it. Can you imagine???
Passing through Palm Beach I couldn't believe the huge homes...mansions, compounds or estates along the way. Breathtaking places - some with 14 million dollar yachts docked in front of the places. I really don't know what to call them and can't imagine what a family would do in such places. All I can say is Wow... To quote the Intracoastal Waterway "Lush, plush, elegant, luxurious, rich, opulent, affluent. Such words don't adequately describe some of the places in southern Florida..." you need to see them to believe them! Full size Greek statues on the lawns - not just one or two, but a couple places had circles of the statues like Stonehenge gods surrounding a garden setting; and bougainvilleas in shocking pinks and reds, and magenta colors covering massive walls and cathedral archways... There is incredible wealth and power in this area for mile after mile. You'd never see these places by car, only on the waterway - they're protected, gated estates/communities viewable on the waterfronts that they own. Impressive places - but I'm glad I don't have to manage them or the upkeep on them or their servant's houses.
We seemed paired up consistently with a boat called Whisper at the bridges - it was kind of fun to see if we could make all the bridges. They open at different times - some on the hour and half hour, others on the quarter and three quarter hours. We originally started with 3 other boats but one went on ahead and two fell back. Needless to say if you didn't (or in our case couldn't) make the bridges due to your speeds, you had to kill time waiting for the next opening. We were originally going to go on to Lettuce Lake or the anchorage across from it (where Whisper was heading) but after the delays and waiting, etc... 13 - 16 bridges seemed a bit much and at 12 bridges it felt like we'd gone "A bridge to Far" once again, so we pulled into the Boca Raton Anchorage at 4:55pm and waved goodbye to Whisper. I hope we see them again.
It was shallow getting in here at 5.5 ft??? But we managed to get in, and who is here? The 32 ft Bayfield from Vero Beach! We yelled greetings back and forth at each other - good to see them again - they have such a pretty little boat! I guess I'm just a little partial to Bayfields! There's a young couple that pulled in after us (Kirian - a WestSail), that's heading for Eluthera (an island in the Bahamas) to get married. The parents, etc. are meeting them there. I teased them about being together on the boat already and they said the Best Man is keeping them apart (LOL, uh huh...). It's nice to see there are still romantics out there - an island wedding and sailing off into the sunset . Hey! We're doing that ummmm... just quite a few years in between LOL. I'm glad these kids can do it while they're still young :) "Knot for Shore" also pulled into the anchorage. I liked their name. I heard them on the radio and wondered if the spelling was Knot or not... but was surprised at shore - I thought it was "sure". Cute name!
Anyhow our 20-mile trip today ended up being 31 miles and our flag can attest to how many times we circled and circled waiting for bridges to open LOL