Florida
In St. Augustine, we wandered through the restored "old" section of
the downtown area. This section was full of small shops offering
various craft goods, trendy clothes (i.e. not practical on a sailboat)
and novelty items. It was interesting to wander through. Our
shopping, however, seems confined to grocery stores, hardware stores
or marine stores. Whenever we look at an interesting trinket, we have
to stop and figure out where it could go on a boat. The lack of space
keeps down the spontaneous purchases as something has to come off to
make room. We also had a great tour through a working Spanish village
as it was set up when St. Augustine was founded. Apparently St.
Augustine was not a desirable place to be sent. It was basically swamp
land with only one redeeming feature - an underground fresh water
stream. It was close to the surface where ships could replenish their
water supply. Many of the buildings were original and volunteers were
cooking, woodworking and blacksmithing using original techniques as
much as possible. One of the problems they have is learning how the
settlers actually made things. A lot has been written about the
people but very little about how they actually built something.
The weather looked good so we headed out on Tuesday for Daytona Beach.
This was a long day as we traveled against the current for the full
day losing about 1 to 2 knots of speed. We traveled along the Palm
Coast. This area consists of a narrow channel with mega-homes along
the sides. It is amazing to see the number of these massive homes,
with landscaped yards, screened in outdoor patios and swimming pools,
docks, etc.
At Daytona Beach, we went to a marina as a cold front was due and the
anchorage was exposed. This was a modern marina with floating docks,
not pylons that you have to figure out how to grab onto. Best of all,
it was a short walk to a small cafe that advertised a breakfast
special. Now I am a breakfast person. I love to make and eat breakfast
and, occasionally, go out for breakfast. So the next morning, off we
went for our first breakfast out on this trip. After breakfast, we
wandered along the downtown streets and ended up picking up
tree-ripened oranges from a firm that specializes in shipping oranges
all over the US. We actually talked to the owner for awhile as he was
also a boater. It is amazing how many people look at us and instantly
ask if we are off a boat. I am not sure what all the clues are - maybe
a slightly wind blown look, or maybe wrinkled clothing? It turned out
to be a good move to stay in a marina as I came down with a mild case
of flu the next day so we could stay on as I recuperated.
By Saturday, I was well enough to travel and off we went to
Titusville. Off in the distance were the massive hangers and launch
pads for the space shuttle. Traveling along this portion of the ICW
is like traveling along I75 interstate highway. It is a long straight
run with not much to look at. On Sunday, we went to Indian Harbour on
the Banana River and anchored near a shoal in the mouth of the river.
From this vantage point, we watched the comings and goings of boats
going in and out of the harbour on a beautiful, sunny Sunday
afternoon. At dusk, all the activity quieted down and dolphins moved
into the harbour to feed.