We have an unexpected uninvited guest. Quickly dubbed by the kids "Crash Landing Cassidy (just Crash, for short), a boy pelican" - our exhausted, large feathery friend. A Pelican. As we were coming into our anchorage behind a small barrier island in Georgia a pelican was heading right for the starboard side of the boat. We didn't pay much attention because we have found that Dolphins and Pelicans tend to be drawn to Starbound. We had read something about the dolphins having an affinity for the boat in the book STARBOUND, and have found it to be so. We have had more than our share of Dolphins riding our bow wave from North Carolina all the way to Georgia. We hope this continues! The Pelicans are another story altogether, but just as fun. Although looking at our Pelican crap covered deck right now somehow he doesn't seem as fascinating as he was last evening. He stumbled in for a crash landing around 3:00 pm, just 10 feet from where I was sitting back, reviewing all that has happened in 2 short months sice leaving Brooklin, Maine - I was thinking "He's gonna hit, he's too close, he's too close - what the hell is this bird doing" and sure enough he plopped clumsily onto the rail, bounced gently off the cabin top house and landed on the starboard deck. Much to our amusement. It has been windy and cold for this area and we have surmised that crash is just tired. We offered him Salmon which he has so far refused but at least he doesn't seem too bothered by our presence. We are delighted by his.

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Alright, alright we're still getting used to this blog idea. A slight blush crept across my cheeks as I realized that the last (and only) post was in Wrightsville Beach. Ah, Wrightsville Beach...it seems so long ago. The green long board has yet to touch the water but is lashed to the deck, ready on a moments notice. A few highlights of the trip between Wrightsville and Charleston: A nail-biting trip through the (aptly-named) "Rockpile" (a canal with submerged sharp rocks jutting out into the deep channel) on a dark rainy day; The birds, oh the birds...bald eagles, golden eagles, egrets, herons, shore birds by the dozens and some of the most beautiful salt marshes, estuaries and creeks we have ever seen. We spent a quiet secluded night anchored in a little creek by Dewees Island sailing the Sassy Girl and watching dolphins frolic and play around us, right out of a movie it was. One of those moments in life when one might question "is this really happening? could it be this good?" The next morning we were up and on to Charleston with the sunrise. (Note: What's 9:00 PM? - Cruisers midnight!)

After spending way too long in Charleston where we hid from the whooping cough, made bad attempts to get some canvas work done (it didn't fit), managed to get a haircut, waited around for an electrical guy that never showed up, ate lots and lots of good food with other people trying to escape the madness of life on land for a short time, did two grocery runs totaling over $1,000. (prices in the Bahamas are very high we hear), met the mustache travelers www.mustachetravelers.blogspot.com, spent three nights in a real bed at our friend's (Joe, Natasha, and Kuffin on Seabrook island), visited a few museums and let the kids stretch their sea legs, changed the oil in the Yanmar ourselves for the first time, met lots of interesting people, helped a new friend who flipped his dinghy - losing two bicycles in the process, put in four shelves for storage, finally got together for a fine dinner with three lovely people (Stephan, Julie and The Incredible Melanie) on "Coincidence" who have coincidently been popping up every week or so since New Jersey--- we are finally on the move again.

The waning moon is dropping down to the horizon and we can see a glimmer of sunrise so it is time to make the tea, weigh the anchor, and get going.

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We rolled into Wrightsville Beach yesterday afternoon, escorted by pods of dolphins, and decided we just couldn't leave this morning. This is the kind of place we almost feel we could stay a month, the sun is shining, the surfers are out by the dozens and our friends on Sunrise (Dorset, VT) rolled in at 9:00 this morning just in time for some wild Maine blueberry pancakes with Vermont maple syrup. It was difficult letting our friends on Benne Vita (Portsmouth, NH) pull out this morning without us but we'll catch up with them down the line. For today the kids needed some shore time so we spent the day at the beach playing in the crashing atlantic surf, bought ourselves a used long board, and did a whole lot of overdue cleaning.
We stayed up extra late tonight (it is almost 9 pm!) to get this blog started so now we must bid you good night. Stayed tuned for more episodes of sailing Starbound...

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