3/17/2017 - St. Patrick's Day
What with one thing and then another, the time got away
from us this morning, and we did not leave our dock until 10:30. We, of course,
made the morning trip up to visit the restrooms. Clark took a couple of
pictures along the way.
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Pirate Ship at dock in St. Augustine, FL |
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View of St. Augustine |
When we finally left St. Augustine, we followed Steel Oasis out of the marina. As we puttered along in their wake, Clark
took in the weather and conditions and suggested we travel “on the outside” for
part of the trip. I enthusiastically agreed that taking the ocean route would
be the better option, so we headed out the inlet.
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Last Look at St. Augustine |
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Heading out of the Inlet |
After exiting the inlet, we turned at a 90-degree angle to follow the Florida Coast. The boat we followed out of the inlet, Steel Oasis, took an angle more like 45 or 60 degrees. Clark thought perhaps he headed towards the Carolinas. We may never know since we did not know them.
Boat traffic is quite a bit different on the ocean. It comes
in larger sizes.
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Captain Sam towing a barge full of pipes (not shown) |
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Big Boat from Panama Really felt very small next to this one. As we passed, I looked out the window - up, up, up all I could see was gray hull! |
We traveled for about four hours along the Florida coast and
found it a pleasant change from the slow-speed-no-wake areas, small boats
buzzing around, and continually watching for shallow water.
Clark chose the St. John’s River inlet as our passage back
to the ICW. The vessels here were quite
impressive in size as well as those on the ocean.
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Ships at St. Johns River Inlet |
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Jacksonville Ferry |
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US Naval Ship Sacagawea |
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US Naval Ship Sacagawea |
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US Naval Ship Sacagawea |
After entering the inlet and finding our way back to the
ICW, it was back to being annoyed by the items I mentioned above. However,
Clark did find another railroad bridge and had another shot at the elusive
perfect track picture.
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Approaching Open Railroad Bridge |
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“Looking Down the Track” shot |
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Looking Back at RR Bridge |
Looking at Google Maps to get an idea of distance, I was
dismayed to see that we had many miles to travel before we called an end to
today’s travel. Clark had picked out two choices depending on time, etc. The
first was picking up a mooring ball in Fernandino Beach, and the second was
stopping at an anchorage near Cumberland Island.
We arrived at Fernandino Beach at 5:30, and the first thing we noticed was the smell of the paper mill. Having suffered from allergy problems
all day today, the last thing I needed was to have my sinus passages further
irritated by the smell of that plant.
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Stinky Paper Mill in Fernandino Beach |
We heard a few stops ago that we would not be able to stay
at a dock at the Fernandino Beach marina like we did last time we passed this way. The
marina was hit hard by Hurricane Matthew last year. Signs hung from the pilings
of the marina declaring everything CLOSED due to STORM DAMAGE.
Signs read “STORM DAMAGE”, “Fuel Dock Closed”, “Pump-out Closed”, “Docks
Closed”, “Moorings Closed”
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Fernandino Beach Marina - Closed |
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Bright Red Closed Signs all along the marina |
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STORM DAMAGE signs at marina |
Even though the signs said otherwise, having called the marina two days back, we knew that we could grab a mooring ball if we so desired. With the time change, however, we still had plenty of daylight left. We continued on to Cumberland Island for the night.
Unfortunately, had we been definite in our plans to anchor here, we could have traveled on the ocean the entire way to St. Mary's inlet. That probably would have cut an hour off our overall travel time. Then again, we would have missed some great photo-ops! We arrived at Cumberland Island soon after passing Fernandino Beach Marina, scouted out the area for a place to drop anchor, and had ourselves set up for the night by 6:30 – almost exactly eight hours after leaving St. Augustine.
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Cumberland Island Private Dock |
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Cumberland Island - ramp doesn't quite make it to the dock |
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Cumberland Island - visitor's dock |
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Strange Place to Park a Jeep |
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Closer look at Jeep on Dock |
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Another dock at Cumberland Island |
Having visited the island and seen the wild horses just last year, we did not go ashore. Instead I worked on making dinner, and Clark tried to remove some salt from the boat with a small bucket of water. Even while wiping the salt off the windows and
railings, Clark still found time to capture some gorgeous sunset pictures.
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Anchorage at Twilight |
Progressive Sunset
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