Thursday, December 31, 2009

Once in a "Blue Moon"






Well It's like this, We had the choice to sit and write blogs or enjoy the great weather and blue clear water of the Florida keys. That is really the best reason that we came up with for this long dry spell.
Boot Key harbor in Marathon Key is where Godspeed lies tied to a mooring ball. There is over 200 moorings here and it is a community on the water complete with a cruiser's radio net in the morning that keeps us up on organized activities, buy sell trade, trivia, stuff like that.
Ok, ok so you want the dirt do you? I (Pat) got to meet this great Caribbean gal in North Palm Beach on a bicycle trip back from Home Depot. There she was in her rather crappy mini-van waiting to turn into the four lane highway. I was pedaling along down the sidewalk and made eye contact with her, slowed down and proceeded to pass in front of her when Louis Jean proceeded to pull into the highway. It wasn't so bad while I was on the wedge shaped hood, or while the bike slowly was sucked under the front end, the terror started when the bike pulled me along. Luckily I managed to get a bent leg and a good stiff arm on the bumper which prepared me for the journey ahead. I was kind of glad she decided to find the brake after a couple of lanes and her exceptionally slow reflexes allowed me to kind of get untangled before she put it into reverse and punched it. Well the good thing was I was free of the van, the bad thing was my bike and I were one now and the traffic light had just turned green. There was no time for self pity but a massive adrenaline rush and a rather interesting and athletic dive for the curb with the bike in tow. Louis Jean never got out of the mini van but sat there and told me that I ran into her and she had to go see Jerome and did not have time for this. I kept turning the conversation to -I need my bike fixed or we are calling the cops. No you ran into me mister! I calmly explained to her that all the damage to the bike was in the back so therefore I had to have been riding my bike at about 30 mph "BACKWARDS" to have got the job done. She finally got the bike fixed and even added a new kickstand for our trouble. When she dropped the bike off and I told her "God bless you, you did the right thing" she smiled and said "I still don't think it was my Fault!"
We rented a car and went to Fort Laurdadale to buy a head sail for stiffer wind conditions that we were in great need of. David Jenkins and Justin Sandner of Alpine Wyoming called us up and said we are in Port Everglades. Well, it was like 5 miles away, so we had a great lunch with them at Jack and Linda's place right on the inlet. It was quite obvious that they were there on business, Bare feet, flip flops, fruit drinks, subtle clues like that made it clear so we bid farewell and headed back to North Palm.
"Mon Ammie" I hollered to Lorrie as We watched Dave and Mary on "Mon Ammie" motor in and set their anchor. We enjoyed having them in the anchorage and got to watch Dave climb the mast in record time one morning to change a bulb. We met them in Oriental and they are professional cruisers. We learned a bunch from them!
Down the ditch we went, During the stay in North Palm we finished prepping Godspeed to hit the Ocean. As it worked out we could not get outside for one reason or the other and the next thing we know we are facing a 56 foot bridge. Now in our preparation for this possibility we had made several measurements and concluded that the mast is 54', maybe, We think,we hope. So there she stood like a great judge with the final word. I slowed Godspeed to a crawl and just wanted to be on the other side. We crept up and I realized the current was pulling us into it so we pulled a u turn and let mother nature take her course. This allowed us to inch up to the bridge in forward gear and have the ability to escape in forward if we made contact. Bam, just like that we were under it and high fiveing each other. Now all we had to do was take a left into Government Cut (one of the busyist ports on the east coast) drive past all the giant ships turn into a side channel and toss over Bruce, Right? It was really neat turning into this super busy harbor to find that we were the only ones moving. Godspeed seemed kind of small in that huge channel surrounded by cruise ships and big shipy ships. "No traffic Lorrie", this is great just us and a fast moving boat with flashing lights, loud speakers, and big guns! These kind gentlemen told us the harbor is closed turn around now, they were very convincing, so we did! Homeland security closes that harbor when certain ships transit it, so now we know! It is now about dark and we can't get to our anchorage, so into Biscayne Bay we turned and cruised by the rather impressive Miami skyline. Right at dark we spotted some masts in what looked like a cove so we felt our way in and tossed Bruce. In the morning we figured out that we slept in the middle of the Miami water speed way, there were grandstands around us with all the cool racing stuff, so we weighed Bruce and raced on outta there!
Before noon we Raised all sails in the Hawk Channel and "We Be Sailin" Since we left the mainland, using the engine only to charge batteries, tight maneuvering, and anchoring. Godspeed loves the open water and slips along swiftly in light winds, reaches hull speed quickly and have not seen her heel more than 15 degrees. We are getting used to it but it seems strange to see the bottom most of the time. When we dingy up we can see the rudder and keel underwater. Shortly after we arrived in Boot Key harbor we spotted Friends from Oriental, Randy and Ellen On "Bella" and have enjoyed thier company. This morning just before the Cruiser's net radio show Dennis on "Majic" dingyed up, Knocked on the hull and asked if we Knew Peter Hatcher from Wyoming, of course we did and he too lives in Alpine. Then we met a Game warden and school teacher from Thermopolis WY just leaving the harbor. For those of you back home shoveling snow, don't think you have to rush right down, Wyoming is well represented in the Keys and after all somebody has to move the snow or it would melt on its on without being noticed!
Pictures:
Dave up the mast
Miami speedway anchorage
Great white heron that lands on the blone each night
Happy new year!
The "Blue Moon" on New years morning in Boot Key Harbor

1 comment:

  1. Great Posting Pat! You have a future in writing if the Tour de France never pans out! That is a classic South Fla story. "Welcome to Florida!" I was once told by a police officer after I explained that I was run off the road by a Semi! It is time to pick up a parrot, pull that eye patch down and head East to the Island of the Bahamas! Get Going! The best is yet to come!

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