No boat travel
With no set agenda and no travel plans for today, we slept in late. Mid-morning, Steve (our host) came down to the boat to see if I wanted to go grocery shopping with him. Steve is planning to travel to the Bahamas in the near future and is provisioning his boat for the trip. He plans to have a first mate along with him who provided him with a shopping list for food.
He decided that we would go to Target for the shopping. The Target here in Pompano Beach is a two-story affair with an escalator to carry people and their shopping carts between floors. The only other time I saw this was when we shopped at a food store in Chicago. We did not ride the escalator, however, as the food market was on the lower level.
Since Steve did not create the list and as some items on the list were foreign to both of us, our shopping trip turned into a sort of scavenger hunt. Neither of us knew where to look or precisely what we were looking for. Some items he specifically left off the list, such as fresh fruits, as he did not want to purchase them at Target. I got my steps in at the store going back-and-forth from aisle to aisle in search of food stuffs I had never heard of before. We had a lot of fun shopping together. (we always do)
In the afternoon, after lunch, I sat down with my laptop and my Mah Jongg card to play Mahjong 4 Friends. The new cards came out for 2026, but today I continued to play with the 2025 card.
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| Mah Jongg Card 2025 |
While I was playing on my laptop, Clark was busy adding a new item to our boat. I found him standing on the cap rail doing something with the top of the boat.
It seems like every time we come by Steve's place, he gives us something for our boat. Mostly in the past it has been boat parts that he kept when he upgraded from a boat similar to ours to a Fleming. Since he no longer needed the parts, he gave them to us as a good "new" home.
When we spoke yesterday, Clark and I told Steve how our dinghy cover had turned into "Swiss Cheese" after leaving Marathon. I repaired it as best I could with the materials I had on hand at the beginning of our stay at Marlin Bay. I checked it periodically while there, up until the day we leaved, and all looked well from afar. The winds of the trip must have been way too much for it because it became shredded as we traveled.
We asked Steve if there was a place in town to buy a piece of canvas to make a repair, and he said, "I have a better idea!" He had a brand new dinghy cover that he bought and then did not need because, unexpectedly, one came with the purchase of his boat. He said we could have it.
It's a little big in the stern as his dinghy is larger, but oh so much better than what we had or could even produce with a fabric repair. Clark was "installing" the cover onto our dinghy.
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| So that's what he is doing up there! |
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| Wow! Looks so good! |
Clark is / was thinking this is a temporary solution, and I am left wondering why it has to be temporary. We will have to see how we make out on the trip home with this new addition. I cut the straps and connectors off the old canvas cover and plan to sew them onto the cover to be used instead of the bits of line that Clark put in place.
Steve is a great host and a lot of fun. After the dinghy cover activity concluded, he showed up on the dock sitting on a motorized scooter. He invited me to go for a ride with him around the neighborhood. He decided the one he planned to ride needed air, so we had a little work to do before we got underway.
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| Steve putting air in the tire |
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| Ev ready to ride! |
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| We took off down the driveway |
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| and headed down the street. |
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| Banyan Tree in Steve's neighborhood |
Steve said he had no destination in mind, but I think he had a plan. We wove through the streets and came out at a boat-building business where they build boats that cost, per what Steve told me, $15 million a piece. They are fishing boats with huge towers.
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| $15 Million |
Steve is known here and no one questioned us riding through the area on the scooters. In fact several men talked to him as we wandered around.
The place is called Merritt's. Steve told me he brings his boat here for work or under a hurricane warnings. That is why they all seemed to know him.
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| Merritt's boat lift |
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| Jimmy Buffett's boat |
What I gathered from listening in on Steve's talk with folks at the boat yard was that the boat was to be Jimmy Buffett's but then he passed away. The boat will now go to some other lucky boater with a big bankroll.
We wandered all over the boatyard.
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| Upper helm of a boat under construction |
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| Men working way up in the top of the center boat's tower |
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| Steve walking between 2 of the boats |
Pictures do not do it justice to get the feel for the height of these boats.
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| Clark installing the battery for Steve |
























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