We spent another night in Nassau
and even took D-Time to shore looking for a grocery store. We were out of a few items and it was good to
just get out and walk. It was after a hard
rain and the streets were wet and it was humid and hot. Maybe walking a mile to the grocery store
wasn’t such a good idea after all. We
made it back with our few purchases and then left the next day to head towards
the USA.
We were going to do 3, 8 hour
days, spending 2 nights on the banks (shallow area in the middle of the ocean)
but we were making such good time, we decided to make it in
2, 14 hour days. It is always a weird
feeling to me to stop in the middle of the ocean and put out an anchor but we
did. We were in about 15 feet of water,
and when the sun set, we just stopped and dropped the anchor. We rocked and rolled a little throughout the
night, but it wasn’t bad. There were no
other boats around except for some occasional fishing boats off in the
distance. We got up early the next
morning and continued to the U.S.
We hit the gulf stream in the
middle of the day and boy were we flying across it. We usually do 6 to 7 knots and we were doing
9 knots. We were practically
speeding! We had the jib out and were
motoring, there wasn’t much wind, but we flew to the U.S. We arrived in West Palm Beach late and left
early the next morning heading towards Fort Pierce. Our friend, Marshall, from our Charleston
marina, was heading to the Bahamas and had some engine trouble and he pulled
into a marina to get a part fixed. We
pulled into the same marina last night and enjoyed seeing Marshall standing on
the dock to greet us. It is always
wonderful to see a smiling face you know and get a hug – he didn’t even care we
were dripping in sweat. J
In addition to catching up with Marshall,
another added bonus of coming in the marina - plugging into electricity and
running the air conditioners for a night!
What a treat! Also, Marshall
coaxed us into this marina with the promise of a West Marine and a Publix
within walking distance. We weren’t disappointed. Daniel made it to West Marine and I made it
to Publix this morning and I was a like a kid in a toy store. Walking through the produce section, being
about to recognize what the produce was, and the lower prices, it was
wonderful. I stared at the produce for
so long, a guy said, do you need some help?
I explained I had been out of the country for 6 months and well,
everything just looked so wonderful at Publix!
Then I said, “is that a vidalia onion”?
I pushed him aside and started filling up my cart. Welcome Home!
(We are making our way up the east coast looking for a marina for C-Time
to spend hurricane season.)