<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858</id><updated>2012-02-16T04:29:03.424-05:00</updated><category term='Marinas'/><category term='Val'/><category term='Leg 3'/><category term='Bill'/><category term='50 Days'/><category term='Leg 1'/><category term='Leg 2'/><category term='Visitors'/><title type='text'>Sailboat Family Diary</title><subtitle type='html'>Welcome to the &lt;a href="http://www.SailboatFamily.com"&gt;Sailboat Family&lt;/a&gt; Diary - the unedited, personal, raw log of our experiences as a&lt;br&gt;family of 4
living on a sailboat, meandering the world.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>79</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-829562190448388745</id><published>2011-08-07T21:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T21:29:31.698-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Update - Moving On</title><content type='html'>Dear Diary,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 months ago today we shared that we were taking a big step back and re-evaluating everything. &amp;nbsp;I'm happy to share that we've completed our review and are fully&amp;nbsp;entrenched&amp;nbsp;in our next phase of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since the last writing, we've traveled to Cambodia, Thailand, and Loas, boated up the Mekong river, rode a motorcycle from Iowa to Georgia, went to Disney 2 more times, gone camping in a canyon (twice), hung out on St. Simon's island, took a cruise to Cozumel (only to be re-routed to the Bahamas when we were 50 miles off shore from Mexico), and sold Ariel. Yes, we sold our beloved boat. &amp;nbsp;We held a giant ceremony to capture her spirit in a container, which we now have, and we will be releasing her spirit in our apartment very soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KJ and Dy have both been enrolled in school and that starts tomorrow morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Val has re-started her small business support services company (Forge Power LLC) and I've started a Life Coaching practice (XXXLifeCoaching.com) &amp;nbsp;that is focused on helping people achieve their goals. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is wonderful, and we are still having fun. &amp;nbsp;We do miss the boating life, but we learned that for our family, at this time, the dynamics just weren't right. &amp;nbsp;That's okay, we move on. &amp;nbsp;We don't live in the past, we live in the now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are many lessons from this adventure, and one of the best ones is an affirmation of something we&amp;nbsp;realized&amp;nbsp;in the pursuit of the goal: if it didn't work out, no big deal we would just pick up the pieces and make a new picture. &amp;nbsp;Please don't let the fear of failure or our inability to execute stop any reader of this blog from attempting a grand goal.... the worst that can happen is you don't achieve the goal, at least on that attempt. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our family has settled back in the fine city of Atlanta GA, in our own little place. &amp;nbsp;Our family and friends have been super, extending their homes, support, and love. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's about it diary... our lives are so incredible .... what shall be the next goal our family goes after???? hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-829562190448388745?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/829562190448388745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/829562190448388745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/08/update-moving-on.html' title='Update - Moving On'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-7340564421564675184</id><published>2011-05-07T07:21:00.020-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T07:21:00.950-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill'/><title type='text'>Curiouser and Curiouser!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-48BYX2S_AeY/TcRMlTqOoUI/AAAAAAAAAdY/ijAfTm19Exg/s1600/KJBillAliceRabbit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-48BYX2S_AeY/TcRMlTqOoUI/AAAAAAAAAdY/ijAfTm19Exg/s400/KJBillAliceRabbit.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Consulting an expert in finding our way&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;After a family discussion on what to do next, we decided to seek the help of an expert.... Alice. &amp;nbsp;So, we loaded up Rock and headed over to Disney in Orlando to seek an audience with her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4a413c; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Sans; font-size: 13px;"&gt;"Would you tell me, please, which way I ought to go from here?", I asked Alice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4a413c; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Sans; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4a413c; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Sans; font-size: 13px;"&gt;"That depends a good deal on where you want to get to," said Alice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4a413c; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Sans; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4a413c; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Sans; font-size: 13px;"&gt;"I don’t much care where--" said I.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4a413c; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Sans; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4a413c; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Sans; font-size: 13px;"&gt;"Then it doesn’t matter which way you go," said Alice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4a413c;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4a413c;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;So very true. &amp;nbsp;With this sage advice, Val and I have decided to head over to Cambodia and Thailand for a few weeks while KJ and Dy spend some time with family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4a413c;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4a413c;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;We did also meet up with our other friends at Magic Kingdom too, Mickey and &amp;nbsp;Minnie Mouse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Sans; font-size: small; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tW4ydXfnBXw/TcRO1brqvDI/AAAAAAAAAdc/n0JU7xsXcig/s1600/FamilyWithMickeyMinnie.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tW4ydXfnBXw/TcRO1brqvDI/AAAAAAAAAdc/n0JU7xsXcig/s320/FamilyWithMickeyMinnie.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Sailboat Family with Mickey and Minnie&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4a413c;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;After declining their offer to stay at their house, we left Orlando and headed back up to Atlanta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4a413c;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4a413c;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;Time to prep for Cambodia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-7340564421564675184?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/7340564421564675184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/7340564421564675184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/05/curiouser-and-curiouser.html' title='Curiouser and Curiouser!'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-48BYX2S_AeY/TcRMlTqOoUI/AAAAAAAAAdY/ijAfTm19Exg/s72-c/KJBillAliceRabbit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-5023626447499251369</id><published>2011-05-06T07:58:00.026-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T07:58:00.275-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='50 Days'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill'/><title type='text'>Back to Atlanta to Re-Evaluate</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8LzTfT38PoI/TbLpLKgUQ9I/AAAAAAAAAdI/Jynm7YT29so/s1600/LoadedUpAndReadyToGo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8LzTfT38PoI/TbLpLKgUQ9I/AAAAAAAAAdI/Jynm7YT29so/s400/LoadedUpAndReadyToGo.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Where to next?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As good fortune would have it, a wonderful boating couple (Allan and Marcia) were putting up their car for sale. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a conversation with Marica, she shared that they were working to sell their car to someone whom wanted to take it to Haiti, but there had been many hoops and bumps in trying to make the deal happen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, heck, maybe the universe had destined us to have this car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we shared with them our situation, and interest in the car. &amp;nbsp;Sure enough, the car was really intended for us. &amp;nbsp;If the Haiti deal hadn't been problematic, and been taking a few days, we would have missed this gem. &amp;nbsp;Plus, cash in hand talks a whole lot louder than maybes and hoops and schedules and cargo shippers and such. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UVmi6iSAvzc/TbLp1dzk6dI/AAAAAAAAAdM/Cn9gWg39kRQ/s1600/Rock.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UVmi6iSAvzc/TbLp1dzk6dI/AAAAAAAAAdM/Cn9gWg39kRQ/s320/Rock.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rock, our new transport mechanism&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;We bought Rock, KJ named the car that, a 1996 Nissan Pathfinder, and loaded up what we needed for a trip up to Atlanta, a 10 hour drive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H6d1T8JsBUQ/TbLqUnBY4xI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/shkLrFXaD28/s1600/RockisStuffed.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H6d1T8JsBUQ/TbLqUnBY4xI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/shkLrFXaD28/s320/RockisStuffed.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rock, stuffed with stuff&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;The plan is to hang out with Aunt Jenny and Aunt II for a week or so, figure out how we want to proceed going forward, and then execute.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-5023626447499251369?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/5023626447499251369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/5023626447499251369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/05/back-to-atlanta-to-re-evaluate.html' title='Back to Atlanta to Re-Evaluate'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8LzTfT38PoI/TbLpLKgUQ9I/AAAAAAAAAdI/Jynm7YT29so/s72-c/LoadedUpAndReadyToGo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-1130335807262255483</id><published>2011-05-05T08:45:00.044-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T08:45:00.889-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='50 Days'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill'/><title type='text'>Pause and Re-Evaluate</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TqmQgyzAMW4/TbLmRUg_OHI/AAAAAAAAAdE/KLlEoitB5xM/s1600/ShoesOnDeck.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TqmQgyzAMW4/TbLmRUg_OHI/AAAAAAAAAdE/KLlEoitB5xM/s400/ShoesOnDeck.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Leaving the boat shoes on deck for another time&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;“Only those who will risk going too far can possibly find out how far one can go.” - T.S. Eliot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Dear Diary,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;After spending a few days at Fort Pierce, Val and I have made the decision to&amp;nbsp;hit the “Pause” button and re-evaluate our approach to traveling as a family.  While there have been many wonderful moments, the overall net for the family and our family dynamics is that, at this time, it is best we adjust how we Expand and Explore the world.  Many families have young children on a boat and are able to roam the world, but ours, it turns out, isn't of the right make up and temperament to make the journey safely and enjoyably at this point.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Our family has found out how far it can stretch as a unit, and in which ways.  We will use this information to optimally expand and explore.  We know how far we can go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;The Sailboat Family will continue its journey to see the world, but we will modify the approach.  This will include more family adventures, including sails off to the Bahamas, journeys via different modes of transport, and trips of finite duration and fixed locations.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--veaAb5w-Gg/TbLsrPKywtI/AAAAAAAAAdU/4JTLO6SnHLo/s1600/ArielInHerNewSlip.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--veaAb5w-Gg/TbLsrPKywtI/AAAAAAAAAdU/4JTLO6SnHLo/s320/ArielInHerNewSlip.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ariel in her new slip&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Ariel is being kept in Ft. Pierce, Florida at a nice marina.  We will be buy a car, drive back to Atlanta, stay with family there, take stock of the situation, and then make our next move.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Excitement continues to build as we figure out how to Expand, Explore, and Enjoy this amazing world we live in, in ways that are the most suitable for us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;It has been an amazing 50 days ... I wouldn't trade them for the world. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We tried, it didn't work this way for us. &amp;nbsp;So we will "Pause", reflect, and try again. Not every adventure works on the first try. We will share our learnings once we've let all this set in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;I wonder where we will go next, and how........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;-Bill&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-1130335807262255483?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/1130335807262255483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/1130335807262255483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/05/pause-and-re-evaluate.html' title='Pause and Re-Evaluate'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TqmQgyzAMW4/TbLmRUg_OHI/AAAAAAAAAdE/KLlEoitB5xM/s72-c/ShoesOnDeck.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-4394342110992290289</id><published>2011-05-04T08:18:00.023-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T08:18:00.492-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leg 3'/><title type='text'>Vero Beach FL to West Palm Beach FL : Day 1 : Computers and Ft. Peirce FL</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #222222; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Leg 3, Day 1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #222222; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Vero Beach, FL to West Palm Beach, FL : Ft. Pierce&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #222222; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;(20APR11)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #222222; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #222222; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;After a week at Vero Beach, it was time to move on. &amp;nbsp;The area is fantastic, but we need to make it down to West Palm Beach to make the jump to the Bahamas (West End).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #222222; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #222222; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Would we have a buzz or not? That was the big question. &amp;nbsp;We wouldn't know until an hour or so had passed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #222222; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #222222; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Shaun, one of the dock hands at Vero Beach, helped us push off and I must say I did the backing out as an old pro. &amp;nbsp;We left without incident and made our way under the bridge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #222222; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #222222; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Val began KJ's schooling stuff while Dy sat with me in the cockpit. Dy told me multiple times to stop Mommys boat and bring it back. &amp;nbsp;She really doesn't like leaving a place. The familiarity of some place is very important to her. We've begun to really understand that about her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #222222; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #222222; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;After an hour of motoring, no Buzz! Wahoo!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #222222; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #222222; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;2 hours in, no buzz. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few hours, Val got on the phone and called around; we decided that we would stop at Ft. Pierce. &amp;nbsp;We could stop there, at a marina, and home base a few days before the jump. &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #222222; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #222222; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;We pulled in at Harbortown Marina, a nice big facility with walkable access to many boat stores.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-4394342110992290289?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/4394342110992290289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/4394342110992290289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/05/vero-beach-fl-to-west-palm-beach-fl-day.html' title='Vero Beach FL to West Palm Beach FL : Day 1 : Computers and Ft. Peirce FL'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-7782576925274535889</id><published>2011-05-03T08:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T08:08:00.338-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill'/><title type='text'>Vessels Along The Way</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LWgX2rMwcnI/Taeak8n7sTI/AAAAAAAAAZg/Cn2xY8w3TxU/s1600/SSManatee.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LWgX2rMwcnI/Taeak8n7sTI/AAAAAAAAAZg/Cn2xY8w3TxU/s400/SSManatee.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;SS Manatee in Jacksonville, FL&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;While making our way, we've seen some pretty interesting vessels. &amp;nbsp;Here are some of the photos we've taken so far of the more curious and/or interesting ones when we had a camera handy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KTs2plJJspo/Taea40_ahBI/AAAAAAAAAZk/jJXHM0tmjoA/s1600/LollygagVesselWePassed.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KTs2plJJspo/Taea40_ahBI/AAAAAAAAAZk/jJXHM0tmjoA/s320/LollygagVesselWePassed.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;S/V Lollygag&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4fXhxr2CtnY/TaebHVN9ROI/AAAAAAAAAZo/f8hmdISUurk/s1600/AirVessel.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4fXhxr2CtnY/TaebHVN9ROI/AAAAAAAAAZo/f8hmdISUurk/s320/AirVessel.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Unmarked Blimp Flew Right Over Us In Jacksonville, FL&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RLSB0y_-zC8/TaebScItMRI/AAAAAAAAAZs/iO9yWpqNjn4/s1600/Trimaran.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RLSB0y_-zC8/TaebScItMRI/AAAAAAAAAZs/iO9yWpqNjn4/s320/Trimaran.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;HUGE Trimaran&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AK-hew8SH2k/TaebbYZNSrI/AAAAAAAAAZw/9WbTNRdGb_c/s1600/GaffRigged.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AK-hew8SH2k/TaebbYZNSrI/AAAAAAAAAZw/9WbTNRdGb_c/s320/GaffRigged.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;As we came into Vero Beach, we saw this one&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YkP4IprsNQ8/TaebcK8OxzI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/NKb1K-UC4K4/s1600/GaffRiggedSide.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YkP4IprsNQ8/TaebcK8OxzI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/NKb1K-UC4K4/s320/GaffRiggedSide.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Guy was poking along doing his own thing&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eUclP9FHStk/TaebrwuBvoI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/vEEpNJySRRY/s1600/AirVesselJetFront.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eUclP9FHStk/TaebrwuBvoI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/vEEpNJySRRY/s320/AirVesselJetFront.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Enormous!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XBeM5Zpx8EM/TaebrTIRuqI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/0s2diJeW610/s1600/AirVesselJetBack.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XBeM5Zpx8EM/TaebrTIRuqI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/0s2diJeW610/s320/AirVesselJetBack.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;And loud!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0lJAEiw9FAU/TaecYsqCzNI/AAAAAAAAAaA/bGHKq5tT510/s1600/VesselsOnWaterway.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0lJAEiw9FAU/TaecYsqCzNI/AAAAAAAAAaA/bGHKq5tT510/s320/VesselsOnWaterway.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Home sweet home for someone&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-7782576925274535889?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/7782576925274535889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/7782576925274535889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/05/vessels-along-way.html' title='Vessels Along The Way'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LWgX2rMwcnI/Taeak8n7sTI/AAAAAAAAAZg/Cn2xY8w3TxU/s72-c/SSManatee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-6475074915158833196</id><published>2011-05-02T07:39:00.026-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T07:39:00.372-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marinas'/><title type='text'>Vero Beach City Marina, Vero Beach Florida</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lk1BLKP6s4c/Taxxn0xW1qI/AAAAAAAAAcc/s3M2H_-nDR0/s1600/VeroBeachCityMarina.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lk1BLKP6s4c/Taxxn0xW1qI/AAAAAAAAAcc/s3M2H_-nDR0/s400/VeroBeachCityMarina.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Vero Beach City Marina, Vero Beach Florida&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;We had a super week staying at the Vero Beach City Marina. &amp;nbsp;Lots of walking and bus riding for us. There were 3 different playgrounds that we were able to enjoy, lots of restaurants, and the beautiful beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pros:&lt;br /&gt;Number of bathrooms plus a family bathroom&lt;br /&gt;Lot of washing machines at marina&lt;br /&gt;Gas and Diesel at marina&lt;br /&gt;Staff is friendly and helpful&lt;br /&gt;Grassy area with covered pavillions on premises&lt;br /&gt;Marina was not noisey anytime during our 7+ day stay&lt;br /&gt;Captains room was clean, well apointed, and had lots of good local information in it with a good trading library&lt;br /&gt;Free city buses with bus stop at marina&lt;br /&gt;Vero beach is 1.2 miles away&lt;br /&gt;2 playgrounds and 3 parks all walkable&lt;br /&gt;Great dog park within 0.1 of a mile&lt;br /&gt;Close to a number of reastaurants&lt;br /&gt;Close to many financial institutions (Fidelity, Scottrade, and more)&lt;br /&gt;Lots butique shopping opportunities (not our thing, but notable)&lt;br /&gt;Ace Hardware is 0.5 miles away&lt;br /&gt;PakMail ship center is 0.4 miles away&lt;br /&gt;Island streets near marina are on a grid so it is easy to navigate&lt;br /&gt;Very close to the Intercoastal Waterway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cons:&lt;br /&gt;Number of dock carts is too few&lt;br /&gt;Grocery store is 5 miles away (but is on the bus line&amp;nbsp;requiring 0 bus transfers)&lt;br /&gt;Marine store is 5 miles away (but is on the bus line requiring 0 bus transfers)&lt;br /&gt;Walmart is 15 miles away (but is on the bus line and requires 1 bus transfer at main station)&lt;br /&gt;Propane isn't reachable by foot or by bus line (even if you wanted to sneak it on the bus)&lt;br /&gt;Can be congested at the channel turn in since channel turn in is at a bridge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neautrals:&lt;br /&gt;Price of marina for a slip&lt;br /&gt;Laundry is of average price&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1-rtX551DpI/TaxySKhbSxI/AAAAAAAAAcg/yY-UR5MkaEM/s1600/VeroBeachCityMarinaAriel.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1-rtX551DpI/TaxySKhbSxI/AAAAAAAAAcg/yY-UR5MkaEM/s320/VeroBeachCityMarinaAriel.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ariel at the slip at the Vero Beach City Marina&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L46YBgBS4h0/TaxyS8LMboI/AAAAAAAAAck/MkEjz3CJIk4/s1600/VeroBeachcityMarinaCaptainsLounge.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L46YBgBS4h0/TaxyS8LMboI/AAAAAAAAAck/MkEjz3CJIk4/s320/VeroBeachcityMarinaCaptainsLounge.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Half of the Captain's Lounge at the marina&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2Jfd_ExMFJw/TaxyT-4pYFI/AAAAAAAAAco/Ry-bvMf51KA/s1600/VeroBeachCityMarinaDinghyDock.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2Jfd_ExMFJw/TaxyT-4pYFI/AAAAAAAAAco/Ry-bvMf51KA/s320/VeroBeachCityMarinaDinghyDock.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dinghy Dock at the marina&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ln8Zhy5zjOI/TaxyUqThC0I/AAAAAAAAAcs/vW_EuAh42PM/s1600/VeroBeachcityMarinaFuelDock.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ln8Zhy5zjOI/TaxyUqThC0I/AAAAAAAAAcs/vW_EuAh42PM/s320/VeroBeachcityMarinaFuelDock.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fuel Dock&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4b-MFAFoMKw/TaxyVsbfA4I/AAAAAAAAAcw/kEhO48bKUX0/s1600/VeroBeachCityMarinaJumpingStump.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4b-MFAFoMKw/TaxyVsbfA4I/AAAAAAAAAcw/kEhO48bKUX0/s320/VeroBeachCityMarinaJumpingStump.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;KJ Jumped off this stump, the Jumping Stump, no less than 83,171 times&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ee5vLTN7z2Y/TaxyWcLQt_I/AAAAAAAAAc0/HbRGF0OhRYs/s1600/VeroBeachcityMarinaLanudryFacilities.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ee5vLTN7z2Y/TaxyWcLQt_I/AAAAAAAAAc0/HbRGF0OhRYs/s320/VeroBeachcityMarinaLanudryFacilities.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Plenty of washers and dryers at the Vero Beach City Marina&lt;br /&gt;as well as a dollar bill changer! Wahoo!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6azwMYdZQgs/TaxyX_w5jeI/AAAAAAAAAc4/dFrXc2RIW5M/s1600/VeroBeachCityMarinaMagicRockInTree.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6azwMYdZQgs/TaxyX_w5jeI/AAAAAAAAAc4/dFrXc2RIW5M/s320/VeroBeachCityMarinaMagicRockInTree.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rock wedged into a tree&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&amp;nbsp;KJ and I discussed how long ago that rock must have been put into the tree, given that the tree has now grown around it. &amp;nbsp;Some day KJ may return and still see that rock!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lzQHg57B9iU/TaxyZDYslwI/AAAAAAAAAc8/QusEPsWiuNQ/s1600/VeroBeachCityMarinaPavillionPicnicTable.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lzQHg57B9iU/TaxyZDYslwI/AAAAAAAAAc8/QusEPsWiuNQ/s320/VeroBeachCityMarinaPavillionPicnicTable.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Multiple picnic tables at the marina&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vero Beach City Marina receives the Sailboat Family seal of approval.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-6475074915158833196?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/6475074915158833196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/6475074915158833196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/05/vero-beach-city-marina-vero-beach.html' title='Vero Beach City Marina, Vero Beach Florida'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lk1BLKP6s4c/Taxxn0xW1qI/AAAAAAAAAcc/s3M2H_-nDR0/s72-c/VeroBeachCityMarina.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-3805647790644514415</id><published>2011-05-01T08:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T08:18:00.287-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill'/><title type='text'>Diaper Head</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QnZkoUwekAg/TaedEaiURPI/AAAAAAAAAaE/I_MSD4hETuo/s1600/DiaperHead1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QnZkoUwekAg/TaedEaiURPI/AAAAAAAAAaE/I_MSD4hETuo/s400/DiaperHead1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Diaper Head&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;So, your little sister finally gets out of diapers .... what do you do with all the left over diapers? Put them on your head!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L3E8a9d-sCg/TaedPa1J6CI/AAAAAAAAAaI/nRiyghHNm_c/s1600/DiaperHead2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L3E8a9d-sCg/TaedPa1J6CI/AAAAAAAAAaI/nRiyghHNm_c/s320/DiaperHead2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;KJ sporting the latest fashion of the waterway&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;We thought the whole Diaper head fashion show was over, but that night we not only found Dy sleeping next to her big sister, but KJ was wearing a diaper on her head again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B7HqYVMLuUc/TaednzgPJiI/AAAAAAAAAaM/6grQzLOrcd8/s1600/DiaperHeadToBed.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B7HqYVMLuUc/TaednzgPJiI/AAAAAAAAAaM/6grQzLOrcd8/s320/DiaperHeadToBed.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;KJ wearing a diaper to bed&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Wonderful memories, and now I've captured them on the Internet for KJ. I'm sure some day she will regret wearing this diaper on her head (and be mad at her dad for sharing these pictures!).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-3805647790644514415?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/3805647790644514415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/3805647790644514415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/05/diaper-head.html' title='Diaper Head'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QnZkoUwekAg/TaedEaiURPI/AAAAAAAAAaE/I_MSD4hETuo/s72-c/DiaperHead1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-2326702078398505963</id><published>2011-04-30T08:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T08:47:00.195-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill'/><title type='text'>Quickie Snubber Line</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-fTZT9fxMwzk/TY5V7JxRzqI/AAAAAAAAASM/hzV_FB9SkUI/s1600/SnubberAnchorLine.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-fTZT9fxMwzk/TY5V7JxRzqI/AAAAAAAAASM/hzV_FB9SkUI/s320/SnubberAnchorLine.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quickie Makeshift Snubber Line&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our main, number 1, anchor is equipped with 100 ft of 5/16 BBB chain. &amp;nbsp;Really good and really heavy, especially for our sized boat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When setting the anchor, best practice is to pay out 4-7 lengths of your anchoring line to stay put.... but when you are in 3 feet of water, even 7 lengths results in only 21 feet. &amp;nbsp;No big deal other than with 100 ft of chain, that means we have all chain between us and our anchor making for a very jarring experience when the boat moves around. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what does one do? You add a snubber line. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first night of anchoring we made one that would suffice. &amp;nbsp;We simply tied some line between a link of chain and the cleat. &amp;nbsp;When the boat jerked around (due to current, wakes, or winds), all the jarring was removed as it was absorbed by the line. If the line were to break, we still had the chain itself connected to the boat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those 2 marks on the chain (yellow and white), indicate 40 feet of chain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-2326702078398505963?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/2326702078398505963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/2326702078398505963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/04/quickie-snubber-line.html' title='Quickie Snubber Line'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-fTZT9fxMwzk/TY5V7JxRzqI/AAAAAAAAASM/hzV_FB9SkUI/s72-c/SnubberAnchorLine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-7968754783353538908</id><published>2011-04-29T08:14:00.016-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T08:14:00.369-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill'/><title type='text'>Vero Beach Farmers Market</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ-PRvExhfs/Taow-72_gBI/AAAAAAAAAcA/zbEvl6B13a8/s1600/VeroBeachFLFarmersMarket.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ-PRvExhfs/Taow-72_gBI/AAAAAAAAAcA/zbEvl6B13a8/s400/VeroBeachFLFarmersMarket.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Val, KJ, and Dy exploring the Vero Beach Farmers Market&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;During out stay in Vero Beach, we were fortunate enough to visit their out door farmers market. &amp;nbsp;The gathering of local produce and shops was quaint, and we were able to secure some good fresh fruits and&amp;nbsp;vegetables&amp;nbsp;at very reasonable prices. &amp;nbsp;One of the more interesting ones is the Bananamango. We've never had one and we sure look forward to trying it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m-ir9Wv5xb8/Taoxdn1D2kI/AAAAAAAAAcE/C7qBA4hiTpo/s1600/VeroBeachFLFarmersMarketSecurity.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m-ir9Wv5xb8/Taoxdn1D2kI/AAAAAAAAAcE/C7qBA4hiTpo/s320/VeroBeachFLFarmersMarketSecurity.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Under the eye of security&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;While visiting one of the vendors, we found we were under the&amp;nbsp;scrutiny&amp;nbsp;of a heavy, their security guy. &amp;nbsp;See the&amp;nbsp;menacing&amp;nbsp;looking dude in the white hat? He is on Mango theft watch. No, really ... he was the booth security.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About $10 later, we had a great assortment of stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2kFfbpnwwQU/TaxxNtmFVwI/AAAAAAAAAcY/sX-vtCs38Yw/s1600/VeroBeachFarmersMarketSign.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2kFfbpnwwQU/TaxxNtmFVwI/AAAAAAAAAcY/sX-vtCs38Yw/s320/VeroBeachFarmersMarketSign.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-7968754783353538908?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/7968754783353538908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/7968754783353538908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/04/vero-beach-farmers-market.html' title='Vero Beach Farmers Market'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ-PRvExhfs/Taow-72_gBI/AAAAAAAAAcA/zbEvl6B13a8/s72-c/VeroBeachFLFarmersMarket.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-8907161788782863199</id><published>2011-04-28T08:20:00.014-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T08:20:00.376-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill'/><title type='text'>Provisioning via Miata</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KoaVzhjNKm4/TaoyWzekR1I/AAAAAAAAAcI/nE-_yYCNYW0/s1600/ProvisioningInVeroBeachLoadedPassengerSeat.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KoaVzhjNKm4/TaoyWzekR1I/AAAAAAAAAcI/nE-_yYCNYW0/s400/ProvisioningInVeroBeachLoadedPassengerSeat.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Totally full!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;With Val's dad visiting, we had access to a vehicle! Score! Time to make a run and load up. &amp;nbsp;Funny thing was, Val's dad drives a Miata!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xM0LnU-fhBU/Taoyqy8JAWI/AAAAAAAAAcM/3TJCBSpZrFY/s1600/ProvisioningInVeroBeachSamsClub.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xM0LnU-fhBU/Taoyqy8JAWI/AAAAAAAAAcM/3TJCBSpZrFY/s320/ProvisioningInVeroBeachSamsClub.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;At Sam's Club&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;In another stoke of luck, Sam's Club happened to be having their "try us out" membership drive going on. &amp;nbsp;(note: After the hassle we went through with whomever was the person in charge of the check out lines, we don't plan on being members. &amp;nbsp;What an asshole. &amp;nbsp;Anyway, we sure did load up!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fkR35nnnLdQ/TaozHwnaFZI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/mqE5l_Gk3-8/s1600/ProvisioningInVeroBeachLoadedTrunk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fkR35nnnLdQ/TaozHwnaFZI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/mqE5l_Gk3-8/s320/ProvisioningInVeroBeachLoadedTrunk.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Miata Trunk Loaded Up&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;We also swung by a Walmart to get a few other things Sam's Club didn't have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VyT1ia5HpQ8/TaozXSAPFPI/AAAAAAAAAcU/8PG_P7WLxMk/s1600/ProvisioningInVeroBeachBackWindow.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VyT1ia5HpQ8/TaozXSAPFPI/AAAAAAAAAcU/8PG_P7WLxMk/s320/ProvisioningInVeroBeachBackWindow.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can't See Out The Back&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;And we were on our way! Setting up for our jump to the Bahamas, we had read and heard that certain things are hard to get over there. Once we run out of this stuff, we will be eating local!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-8907161788782863199?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/8907161788782863199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/8907161788782863199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/04/provisioning-via-miata.html' title='Provisioning via Miata'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KoaVzhjNKm4/TaoyWzekR1I/AAAAAAAAAcI/nE-_yYCNYW0/s72-c/ProvisioningInVeroBeachLoadedPassengerSeat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-2077645242723854291</id><published>2011-04-27T08:05:00.016-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T08:05:00.593-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Visitors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill'/><title type='text'>PawPaw Visits!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3DbEXDh0C-s/TaovIQz7dZI/AAAAAAAAAb0/5flgLttdeKA/s1600/KJsCandyBall.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3DbEXDh0C-s/TaovIQz7dZI/AAAAAAAAAb0/5flgLttdeKA/s400/KJsCandyBall.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;KJ Doing a CandyBall at PawPaws Hotel&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;(4/15/11-4/16/11)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past 2 days we've had some special visitors .... Val's Dad, Charlie, and his friend Barbara. &amp;nbsp;They were on their way down to West Palm Beach and were able to stop by for a couple of days and visit us in Vero Beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As is tradition, Pawpaw brought in treats and presents for the girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vgBxMoKkxBo/TaovqMLYxqI/AAAAAAAAAb4/7ob_eDvjmJg/s1600/VisitorsBarbieTimeBarbraCharlieKJDy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vgBxMoKkxBo/TaovqMLYxqI/AAAAAAAAAb4/7ob_eDvjmJg/s320/VisitorsBarbieTimeBarbraCharlieKJDy.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pawpaw is a master at Barbie dresses&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;The big hit was the Barbie clothes and the Barbie movie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls ended up spending almost all of Saturday with Pawpaw and Barbara while Val and I borrowed Pawpaw's car for a provisioning trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A2aPDufRoFc/TaowGxcju7I/AAAAAAAAAb8/vQ74ZaiHBgU/s1600/BarbaraAndDyWaitingForNextKJCandyBall.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A2aPDufRoFc/TaowGxcju7I/AAAAAAAAAb8/vQ74ZaiHBgU/s320/BarbaraAndDyWaitingForNextKJCandyBall.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Barbara holds Dy while Dy looks anxiously on &lt;br /&gt;as KJ prepares for her next CandyBall&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;We were so happy they could stop off and see us. The girls had an absolute blast and have been asking about when they will see Pawpaw and Barbara again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-2077645242723854291?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/2077645242723854291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/2077645242723854291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/04/pawpaw-visits.html' title='PawPaw Visits!'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3DbEXDh0C-s/TaovIQz7dZI/AAAAAAAAAb0/5flgLttdeKA/s72-c/KJsCandyBall.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-260848191042217330</id><published>2011-04-26T08:43:00.030-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T08:43:00.559-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill'/><title type='text'>Vero Beach Buses</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5uStLAG_cS0/TaeU4lzueGI/AAAAAAAAAZY/YcrsfuiyUoA/s1600/VeroBeachBusRide.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5uStLAG_cS0/TaeU4lzueGI/AAAAAAAAAZY/YcrsfuiyUoA/s400/VeroBeachBusRide.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;KJ and Dy on the city bus&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;After a day of fun in the sun, plus walking more than 3 miles, what does one do in a new city without a car? Ride the FREE public bus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vero Beach has a wonderful bus system for folks to move about the area, and it is FREE. Yes, really free ... like cost nothing. &amp;nbsp;There is a donation box for those wanting to put money in (I did give a buck), but nothing is expected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Known as the "Go Line", the &lt;a href="http://www.golineirt.com/"&gt;Go Line Bus System&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;has 14 routes throughout the county. &amp;nbsp;They run from 8am until 5pm, Monday through Friday, and reduced hours on Saturday. &amp;nbsp;Oh, they are free! (I love free).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KJ, Dy, and I headed out at 10AM to see where the bus went. &amp;nbsp;KJ brought along her field notebook to take notes of our finds. &amp;nbsp;We found a Publix, West Marine, a number of&amp;nbsp;restaurants, and more. &amp;nbsp;The driver of the bus was a fantastic helpful guy who himself had lived aboard a boat at one point. &amp;nbsp;He and his wife docked at Vero Beach and decided they liked it so much they became residents. &amp;nbsp;We can't blame them. (Vero Beach is known as Velcro Beach because many folks get "stuck" here).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After riding the bus its entire loop, we got back to relay the findings to Val. &amp;nbsp;For lunch we all hopped back onto the bus and hit the local mall. &amp;nbsp;A fancy lunch at Chic-Fil-a was in store for us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way back, Dy had an "accident" (read between the lines for a 3 year old being potty trained and wearing big girl panties). &amp;nbsp;Fortunately the very next stop of the bus we were on was WalMart, so we decided to hop off and not subject the rest of the passengers to Dy's freshly created aroma. &amp;nbsp;After a quick change, we did some light shopping and then got back on the bus to get back to the boat for a nap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a great day all around.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-260848191042217330?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/260848191042217330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/260848191042217330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/04/vero-beach-buses.html' title='Vero Beach Buses'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5uStLAG_cS0/TaeU4lzueGI/AAAAAAAAAZY/YcrsfuiyUoA/s72-c/VeroBeachBusRide.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-8972823383799108925</id><published>2011-04-25T08:30:00.032-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T08:30:01.868-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill'/><title type='text'>Vero Beach, Florida</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eiNxef9HfPg/TaeR8zSWjGI/AAAAAAAAAZI/i4AP_1CF__g/s1600/ValKJDyAtVeroBeach.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eiNxef9HfPg/TaeR8zSWjGI/AAAAAAAAAZI/i4AP_1CF__g/s400/ValKJDyAtVeroBeach.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;KJ, Dy, and Val enjoying Vero Beach, FL&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;First full day in Vero Beach. &amp;nbsp;The family decided that we needed some good beach time. &amp;nbsp;We walked from Vero Beach City Marina to Vero Beach (about 1.25 miles away) carrying all the tools of the beach trade (pails, shovels, sunscreen, and a towel).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s3dLAh5ybiM/TaeTYqDA2OI/AAAAAAAAAZU/fEjS6_6gr-k/s1600/DyPickingOutThePerfectShellsAtVeroBeach.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s3dLAh5ybiM/TaeTYqDA2OI/AAAAAAAAAZU/fEjS6_6gr-k/s320/DyPickingOutThePerfectShellsAtVeroBeach.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dy picking out Vero Beaches finest shells&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6KlUFwKwTZw/TaeS7wKxguI/AAAAAAAAAZM/aVjvdTBD7e8/s1600/MasterSandSculpterKJatWork.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6KlUFwKwTZw/TaeS7wKxguI/AAAAAAAAAZM/aVjvdTBD7e8/s320/MasterSandSculpterKJatWork.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;KJ the master sand castle creator&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Interestingly, Dy didn't want to get in the water. &amp;nbsp;She only wanted to play in the sand. KJ, on the other hand, couldn't wait to get in the water so she and I did go in and enjoy the surf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The immediate area around the beach feels like it is geared more towards retirees than families, although there are lots of families here. &amp;nbsp;Many of the shops close down at 5, and a number of the food places are only open on certain days at certain times. &amp;nbsp;We found lots of neat little shops and&amp;nbsp;confectioneries. &amp;nbsp;I'm sure we will try one or two!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right off the beach is a nice park area with showers. &amp;nbsp;We just had to try out the playground here too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Rc1sXtww_6c/TaeZkrbqrrI/AAAAAAAAAZc/tugjrkkMy5g/s1600/KJDYandAnotherAtVeroBeachPlayground.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Rc1sXtww_6c/TaeZkrbqrrI/AAAAAAAAAZc/tugjrkkMy5g/s320/KJDYandAnotherAtVeroBeachPlayground.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;KJ made a new friend&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Great and tiring day. &amp;nbsp;Tomorrow we will explore the bus system.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-8972823383799108925?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/8972823383799108925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/8972823383799108925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/04/vero-beach-florida.html' title='Vero Beach, Florida'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eiNxef9HfPg/TaeR8zSWjGI/AAAAAAAAAZI/i4AP_1CF__g/s72-c/ValKJDyAtVeroBeach.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-1810021501226106003</id><published>2011-04-24T08:31:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T08:31:00.134-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leg 2'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill'/><title type='text'>Jacksonville, FL to Vero Beach FL : Day 7 : BUZZZZZZING Ice Cream Leg Complete</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mmfyTHhrdWs/TaWpFlWZR5I/AAAAAAAAAY8/q8J4xx3bKPA/s1600/VeroBeachIceCreamPicking.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mmfyTHhrdWs/TaWpFlWZR5I/AAAAAAAAAY8/q8J4xx3bKPA/s400/VeroBeachIceCreamPicking.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Choices, Choices, Choices&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leg 2, Day 7&lt;br /&gt;Jacksonville, FL to Vero Beach, FL : Ice Cream! Leg 2 Complete&lt;br /&gt;(12APR11)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is testing day … will the buzzer sound or not? &amp;nbsp;With last nights strong winds, I ended up letting out 80 feet of chain, so today's anchor removal was more of a work out than usual. We had anchored in 6.5 feet of water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we took off, we held our breath and waited. No Sounds! &amp;nbsp;I enjoyed the morning coffee while Val got out KJ and Dy's school books. &amp;nbsp;30 minutes into reading a story about Nan's Cat that sat on the mat, BUZZ!!! The horrendous, hideous, grotesque, vulgar sounding ominous tone of death started again. The glances to one another were thrown and Val got back on the phone, this time to a Honda dealership.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While they talked, I decided “F-It”, and rather than dropping the RPM, if I'm going to hear the damn thing, I'm going to throttle up and get us to Vero Beach Marina sooner rather than later. &amp;nbsp;It was 25 miles away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pushed the throttle up to 4500 RPM, we hit 6.5 knots, and we buzzed for 3 hours straight! I envisioned all sorts of wonderful punishments I would have for the buzzer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During our travels to Vero Beach, we did have some good winds along the way that came across the beam, so we put up the main sail and got an additional 0.5 knots. &amp;nbsp;It was nice to be sailing some, even if it was motor sailing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we approached Vero Beach Marina we encountered the largest percentage of rude powerboaters we had since starting the journey down the ICW. &amp;nbsp;These guys would blast past and create enormous wakes for us. &amp;nbsp;I will also note that nearly all of them fit the profile of Rodney Dangerfield in Caddyshack, except they weren't funny … just assholes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Docking was a bit tricky as the winds were blowing pretty good. &amp;nbsp;We had heard over the radio that there was a chance of thunderstorms, so the winds were probably at the head of that system. &amp;nbsp;I slowly walked the boat in, and the dock line handler from the marina told me that I had done better than most (extra $1 tip for that comment!) and that they've had a few folks hit really hard today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Docked safely now, our first order of business was Ice Cream! Thank you &lt;a href="http://www.sailboatfamily.com/100000.php"&gt;Virtual Crew Members&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TdlPZKQof7M/TaWpQKhsbNI/AAAAAAAAAZA/nCVqO_sWAhU/s1600/VeroBeachIceCreamDy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TdlPZKQof7M/TaWpQKhsbNI/AAAAAAAAAZA/nCVqO_sWAhU/s320/VeroBeachIceCreamDy.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dy enjoying chocolate chip&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YuAfY5VHSb4/TaWpQ_IOTyI/AAAAAAAAAZE/--EiziFrGpY/s1600/VeroBeachIceCreamKJ.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YuAfY5VHSb4/TaWpQ_IOTyI/AAAAAAAAAZE/--EiziFrGpY/s320/VeroBeachIceCreamKJ.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;KJ enjoying "Superman" flavored ice cream&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will be here about a week; Val's dad will be coming out for a few days. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we are in Vero Beach, Val will be replacing the main engine's thermostat. (one possible cause of the buzzer with no lights is that there is a very small piece of trash in the thermostat... just enough to trigger the buzzer but not the light …. this is what the mechanic and the Honda dealership shared).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to relax and explore Vero Beach.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-1810021501226106003?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/1810021501226106003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/1810021501226106003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/04/jacksonville-fl-to-vero-beach-fl-day-7.html' title='Jacksonville, FL to Vero Beach FL : Day 7 : BUZZZZZZING Ice Cream Leg Complete'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mmfyTHhrdWs/TaWpFlWZR5I/AAAAAAAAAY8/q8J4xx3bKPA/s72-c/VeroBeachIceCreamPicking.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-5476131241997474740</id><published>2011-04-23T08:35:00.015-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T08:35:00.276-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leg 2'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill'/><title type='text'>Jacksonville, FL to Vero Beach FL : Day 6 : Damn Buzzer!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qAn6SI5R4gs/TaWm9q72PUI/AAAAAAAAAYw/X_f4SESib8o/s1600/ValBeginsTheTearDown.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qAn6SI5R4gs/TaWm9q72PUI/AAAAAAAAAYw/X_f4SESib8o/s400/ValBeginsTheTearDown.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Val begins to take things apart&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Leg 2, Day 6&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Jacksonville, FL to Vero Beach, FL : Damn Buzzer!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;(11APR11)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Anchor up and we were on our way nice and quite like.  They day started like all others, but then “Buzz!” The damn engine buzzer went off again.  We hadn't heard it since the very first day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Val and I looked at each other, and we both looked for the pee. Yep, engine was peeing like it was supposed to.  Maybe it was some glitch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;20 minutes goes by... “Buzz! Buzz!” Ugh.  Then no more buzz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Closer we got to a bridge, “Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz!” UGH! POS!  I became really worried the engine was about to die as we were going under a bridge, and the wind was right on our nose.  Oh, what I wouldn't give to get back to those uneventful days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Holding our breathes and praying to the Honda engine gods, our eyes opened wide and nothing came out of our mouths.  We passed through the bridge with the horrendous Buzz sound but the engine kept going.  Once we were clear of the bridge, Val and I went into diagnostic mode.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;None of the engine indicator lights were on.  Unlike day 1 when we could see the engine temperature light come on (because of the lack of cooling), all we got today was a buzz sound.  With the engine still running, I back down the RPMs from 3500 to 2500 while we opened up the manuals to find out what would cause the buzz.  Nothing of value in the SELOC manual.  We decided to call 1 of our life lines.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;On the phone to my sister I went.  Her prowess as a master Googligriphier is legendary.  She did some searching using Google and the most common culprit of the problem was water in the gas.  That could certainly be it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;We kept plugging along, and I toyed with the throttle. Amazingly, if I kept the engine at below 2000 RPM, no buzz, I go above it BUZZZZ! (and it is a heinous vomit inducing buzz).   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Ariel plodded along at a speed of 2.8 knots … about 3.25 MPH!  Stress levels were high as we didn't know for sure if something was going wrong with the engine.  We decided we would cut the day short and anchor up after cover about 27 miles.  This would give mechanic Val some time to work on the problem while the sun is up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;After anchoring up, Val made reservations for us at the Vero Beach City Marina.... we should reach there tomorrow.  Worst case, we spend the night there and find a mechanic.  Best case, we fix our problem ourselves still go to the marina and enjoy a nice shower.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Val then called Dennis, the guy whom worked on Ariel while we were in Savannh. This guy was fantastic, and talked Val through what he thought the issues could be. He zeroed in to water in the system too.  The guy is hundreds of miles away and not on the clock, yet he helped us. Thank you so much Dennis!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;After talking with Dennis, Val when into her mechanic mode and took out the water separator and the fuel filter.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-trcfHe4eRds/TaWnv_1cLAI/AAAAAAAAAY0/TIZ-MBDdNKk/s1600/MaybeWaterInThere.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-trcfHe4eRds/TaWnv_1cLAI/AAAAAAAAAY0/TIZ-MBDdNKk/s320/MaybeWaterInThere.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Is there water in there?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hnjwrSi2RUE/TaWn5TcDzjI/AAAAAAAAAY4/Z1XRRnA_Y3I/s1600/NewFuelFilterInstalled.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hnjwrSi2RUE/TaWn5TcDzjI/AAAAAAAAAY4/Z1XRRnA_Y3I/s320/NewFuelFilterInstalled.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;New fuel filter going in&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Once the pieces were replaced, we started it all up.  It ran, but we didn't run it over 2000 RPM. That we will do tomorrow morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;It was a full day indeed.  So much to learn!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-5476131241997474740?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/5476131241997474740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/5476131241997474740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/04/jacksonville-fl-to-vero-beach-fl-day-6.html' title='Jacksonville, FL to Vero Beach FL : Day 6 : Damn Buzzer!'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qAn6SI5R4gs/TaWm9q72PUI/AAAAAAAAAYw/X_f4SESib8o/s72-c/ValBeginsTheTearDown.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-6003271476528634450</id><published>2011-04-23T08:18:00.033-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T11:28:53.994-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leg 2'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill'/><title type='text'>Jacksonville, FL to Vero Beach FL : Day 5 : Shuttles and Parks</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOmBbIivSJM/TaWkCNa7iqI/AAAAAAAAAYU/i_jJdSxof8g/s1600/KJatSplashGround.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOmBbIivSJM/TaWkCNa7iqI/AAAAAAAAAYU/i_jJdSxof8g/s400/KJatSplashGround.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;KJ and Dy enjoying Cocoa Beach Village Splashground&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Leg 2, Day 5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Jacksonville, FL to Vero Beach, FL : Shuttles and Parks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;(10APR11)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Up early today, and I totally suck at steering the boat in the dark.  Ariel must have looked like a whirling dervish as I tried to get us out of our anchor spot on onto the ICW. Zigzag and back again … back and forth. Eventually I just handed the steering over to Val whom did a splendid job of getting us on the ICW, in the dark, and keeping us in the channel. Go Val!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;As dawn broke, it didn't take long for us to learn why Mosquito Lagoon is named Mosquito Lagoon.  We had these blood sucker passengers!!! All of us had a number of bites. Ugh.  Dabs of hydrocortizone to keep the itching to a minimum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-96VZRi4zH14/TaWi3E_fOHI/AAAAAAAAAYI/LcMtI89ygwQ/s1600/NastyPassengersMosquitos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-96VZRi4zH14/TaWi3E_fOHI/AAAAAAAAAYI/LcMtI89ygwQ/s320/NastyPassengersMosquitos.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bastard Blood Sucking Mosquitoes&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;There were a number of small channels to contend with today, and KJ helped keep watch as we went down them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6jhzaw1TDHU/TaWlbqtRnLI/AAAAAAAAAYk/dU81X-7n2SA/s1600/KJHelpingGuideMeDownNarrowCanal.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6jhzaw1TDHU/TaWlbqtRnLI/AAAAAAAAAYk/dU81X-7n2SA/s320/KJHelpingGuideMeDownNarrowCanal.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;KJ helping keep eyes on the narrow canal&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;We also found more folks camping along the river backs.  They must have a lot of Deet or something to keep the bugs off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Jr5kkG-0XWw/TaWjlTclXXI/AAAAAAAAAYM/zM_yDemeaGg/s1600/FolksCampingOutOnRiver.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Jr5kkG-0XWw/TaWjlTclXXI/AAAAAAAAAYM/zM_yDemeaGg/s320/FolksCampingOutOnRiver.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Folks camping along narrow canals&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;We also saw our first island full of "in the wild" natural Florida pink flamingos. (PLEASE NOTE: a person reading this diary shared that these are not Pink Flamingos, but Roseate Spoonbill birds. Thanks James S!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YWOBwQ70WHw/TaWmFroNwnI/AAAAAAAAAYs/lO8KghlOz2g/s1600/RealFloridaPinkFlamingos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YWOBwQ70WHw/TaWmFroNwnI/AAAAAAAAAYs/lO8KghlOz2g/s320/RealFloridaPinkFlamingos.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Island Full Of Pink Flamingos&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;One of the highlights was getting close to Cape Canaveral where the Space Shuttle is launched.  From our reading, the shuttle was supposed to be on the launch pad for a launch next week, but we were never close enough to see it.  We did glimpse the Shuttle assembly building though, with its huge NASA logo.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Dm51T_F7DHM/TaWjzptqi-I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/PC6zvuETtew/s1600/ShuttleAssemblyBuilding.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Dm51T_F7DHM/TaWjzptqi-I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/PC6zvuETtew/s320/ShuttleAssemblyBuilding.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Space Shuttle Assembly Building&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Since we couldn't get a good view of the space shuttle, we decided to push on towards Cocoa beach.  We ended up anchoring in Cocoa beach tavern area, right by the bridge, near 2 city parks. Besides the 2 jackholes whom kept racing their jetskis through the anchored boats, this was a fantastic anchorage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Once anchored up, KJ, Dy, and I deployed Flounder (our tender) and I rowed us all to shore.  We were happy to find not 1 but 2 playgrounds … plus a splashground!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S1NV5BekiqU/TaWkUGh8guI/AAAAAAAAAYY/PehP3Byi6jM/s1600/DyAtSplashGround.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S1NV5BekiqU/TaWkUGh8guI/AAAAAAAAAYY/PehP3Byi6jM/s320/DyAtSplashGround.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dy Running Out of the Splashground&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x5DYHMJnYFY/TaWkftlzAfI/AAAAAAAAAYc/zEbCUajsyiA/s1600/DyCheckingOutPlaygroundAtCocoaBeachVillage.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x5DYHMJnYFY/TaWkftlzAfI/AAAAAAAAAYc/zEbCUajsyiA/s320/DyCheckingOutPlaygroundAtCocoaBeachVillage.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tug Playground Equipment&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;After the girls played for a few hours, I took them over to a pizza lunch at some “Irish” place. The pizza sucked, but the service was fantastic and the girls, well, they just loved eating lunch out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sprLtMNS68Q/TaWkonlMpcI/AAAAAAAAAYg/RAPLM0ZCwis/s1600/PizzaBreakInCocoaBeach.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sprLtMNS68Q/TaWkonlMpcI/AAAAAAAAAYg/RAPLM0ZCwis/s320/PizzaBreakInCocoaBeach.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pizza break after hard play&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Time to row all the way back to Ariel.... alas, the damn current wasn't in my favor. It was definitely a work out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-6003271476528634450?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/6003271476528634450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/6003271476528634450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/04/jacksonville-fl-to-vero-beach-fl-day-5.html' title='Jacksonville, FL to Vero Beach FL : Day 5 : Shuttles and Parks'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOmBbIivSJM/TaWkCNa7iqI/AAAAAAAAAYU/i_jJdSxof8g/s72-c/KJatSplashGround.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-2576570632931296119</id><published>2011-04-22T08:10:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T08:10:00.268-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leg 2'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill'/><title type='text'>Jacksonville, FL to Vero Beach FL : Day 4 : Hot Air Balloons</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-raDQrsp7qtw/TaWhGVSMidI/AAAAAAAAAX4/oXilbSezkBQ/s1600/Leg2HotairBalloons.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-raDQrsp7qtw/TaWhGVSMidI/AAAAAAAAAX4/oXilbSezkBQ/s400/Leg2HotairBalloons.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hot Air Balloons Being Filled for lift off&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Leg 2, Day 4&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Jacksonville, FL to Vero Beach, FL : Hot Air Balloons&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;(09APR11)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Today we began our journey down the Indian River... this is the water way in Florida that is pretty famous for Oranges and such.  There was a lot of traffic out and about, and it was beautiful. Lots of families on the water way enjoying the Saturday.  We saw a number of folks camped along the river banks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bGydzhgzpmo/TaWhWd8ZjiI/AAAAAAAAAX8/ZSXsDM3RE_o/s1600/Leg2IndianRiverPeopleOnRiverBanks.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bGydzhgzpmo/TaWhWd8ZjiI/AAAAAAAAAX8/ZSXsDM3RE_o/s320/Leg2IndianRiverPeopleOnRiverBanks.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Families enjoying the river&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G08PvJFR4eA/TaWhXCzgvsI/AAAAAAAAAYA/BBZqwkcEw24/s1600/Leg2IndianRiverPeopleOnRiverBanks2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G08PvJFR4eA/TaWhXCzgvsI/AAAAAAAAAYA/BBZqwkcEw24/s320/Leg2IndianRiverPeopleOnRiverBanks2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nothing like an afternoon on a pontoon&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m2sspE7d-ZA/TaWhYIhflOI/AAAAAAAAAYE/b2kS14eDt-I/s1600/Leg2IndianRiverPeopleOnRiverBanks3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m2sspE7d-ZA/TaWhYIhflOI/AAAAAAAAAYE/b2kS14eDt-I/s320/Leg2IndianRiverPeopleOnRiverBanks3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Good way to spend the day&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;There was 1 scheduled opening bridge today, and we saw lots of sailboats coming through.  From the radio traffic, they boats appeared to be a part of some regatta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;As we passed the New Symerna Beach area, we could see lots of hot air balloons being filled up.  There was the usual Remax one, but then we saw a giant Godzilla looking one and also a large Sun one.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;While heading down the ICW, we noticed a helicopter buzzing real low along the river coming towards us.  As it came in close, KJ and I stood on the front of the boat and danced for it.  As it swooped past, it had a logo on the side that read “&lt;a href="http://www.boatpix.com/"&gt;www.BoatPix.com&lt;/a&gt;”.... Neat business for sure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;As we passed marker 55 on the ICW, a boat called Incognito called out “South bound sailing vessel passing 55 this is Incognito, we plan on passing you to Port.”  As I reached for the microphone to respond, someone else responded! It was crazy.  We listened to the 2 boats talk back and forth, and then I watched as Incognito did indeed pass us to port.  Funny stuff.  They had a wonderful conversation about how to pass, but it was us that Incognito really intended to talk to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;We saw lots of manatees today along the river too.  They floated right on the surface and watched us as we passed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Our anchorage today was in Mosquito Lagoon.  The anchor point was out in the middle of the lagoon, far from any shore.  However, it turned out to be fantastic as we all were able to jump in the water and swim around Ariel for hours.  It was a fun filled day for sure.  No bugs in the cabin yet, so we aren't sure why Mosquito Lagoon is named Mosquito Lagoon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;From our current location, we can see the Space Shuttle assembly way off in the distance.  That is tomorrows anchorage, Cape Canaveral!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Val and I plan on starting off early tomorrow to take advantage of the tides.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-2576570632931296119?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/2576570632931296119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/2576570632931296119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/04/jacksonville-fl-to-vero-beach-fl-day-4.html' title='Jacksonville, FL to Vero Beach FL : Day 4 : Hot Air Balloons'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-raDQrsp7qtw/TaWhGVSMidI/AAAAAAAAAX4/oXilbSezkBQ/s72-c/Leg2HotairBalloons.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-7641494452964256201</id><published>2011-04-21T08:37:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T08:37:00.919-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leg 2'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill'/><title type='text'>Jacksonville, FL to Vero Beach FL : Day 3 : Private Beach</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KmX6JeJnsF0/TaWf9M70WPI/AAAAAAAAAXo/wzYzIRlCKsI/s1600/Leg2DaytonaBeachPlayArea.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KmX6JeJnsF0/TaWf9M70WPI/AAAAAAAAAXo/wzYzIRlCKsI/s400/Leg2DaytonaBeachPlayArea.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Small beach KJ, Dy, and I played on for a few hours&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Leg 2, Day 3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Jacksonville, FL to Vero Beach, FL : Private Beach Visit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;(08APR11)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;3 Days in a row of no big issues! This could be a trend!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Today we made our way to Daytona beach.  Our original anchorage for the night was quite crowded and didn't seem to offer as much as it appeared to on the map, from a “let's get out” perspective. We elected to continue south looking for another spot. We ended up in a great place about another mile down the ICW.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dy, KJ, and I headed off on the dingy (rowing of course!) for a seemingly deserted little island that had lots of sand.  The quarter mile row was easy and we played on the beach from 11 until 12:30. During that time, Val cleaned the boat and prepared lunch.  By 1:15, we were eating grilled hamburgers and sitting on the front of the boat enjoying a beautiful sunny day in Daytona.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gtoBbW6hlXE/TaWgPQh4HfI/AAAAAAAAAXs/feYl8bUGY9g/s1600/Leg2DaytonaBeachView1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gtoBbW6hlXE/TaWgPQh4HfI/AAAAAAAAAXs/feYl8bUGY9g/s320/Leg2DaytonaBeachView1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;View 1 from Daytona anchorage&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TCjAWJ1DzQg/TaWgQD8KyJI/AAAAAAAAAXw/N8-ngEd2zVo/s1600/Leg2DaytonaBeachView2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TCjAWJ1DzQg/TaWgQD8KyJI/AAAAAAAAAXw/N8-ngEd2zVo/s320/Leg2DaytonaBeachView2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;View 2 from Daytona anchorage&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RdyaHE3rZ58/TaWgQ0ooblI/AAAAAAAAAX0/FrLIgG4Jl-Y/s1600/Leg2DaytonaBeachView3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RdyaHE3rZ58/TaWgQ0ooblI/AAAAAAAAAX0/FrLIgG4Jl-Y/s320/Leg2DaytonaBeachView3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;View 3 from Daytona anchorage&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;After lunch, it was family nap time and then the evening went into KJ and Dy schooling mode.  After dinner, we sat outside and watched the sunset while a few dolphins played on the side of our boat.  With the sun down, it was movie time and we watched a Star Trek movie, the Wrath of Khan. Ahh, it was good … and we were treated during the movie intermission to a wonderful fireworks display.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Another good day.   We continue South tomorrow morning before all the Saturday Daytona beach boaters come out and blast up and down the ICW.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-7641494452964256201?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/7641494452964256201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/7641494452964256201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/04/jacksonville-fl-to-vero-beach-fl-day-3.html' title='Jacksonville, FL to Vero Beach FL : Day 3 : Private Beach'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KmX6JeJnsF0/TaWf9M70WPI/AAAAAAAAAXo/wzYzIRlCKsI/s72-c/Leg2DaytonaBeachPlayArea.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-7973451501587553481</id><published>2011-04-20T08:24:00.035-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T08:24:00.499-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leg 2'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill'/><title type='text'>Jacksonville, FL to Vero Beach FL : Day 2 : Timing Bridges Openings</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LUhJnv-Z20I/TaWdR28jMoI/AAAAAAAAAXY/sKoPEAztE3s/s1600/Leg2Day2DayBreak.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LUhJnv-Z20I/TaWdR28jMoI/AAAAAAAAAXY/sKoPEAztE3s/s400/Leg2Day2DayBreak.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Day break of second day on leg 2- Jacksonville to Vero Beach&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leg 2, Day 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Jacksonville, FL to Vero Beach, FL : Timing Bridge Openings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;(07APR11)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Another uneventful day!  Dy didn't even pee in her panties! Wahoo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;The big challenge today was “timing” a bridge.  There are many bridges along the ICW and a large number of them open up when you ask them to.  Other bridges, however, only open up on a schedule.  Today we hit our first scheduled bridge.  The bridge only opens up on the hour and the half hour, except for during rush hour and lunch.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Using the advanced skills I picked up while earning my Physics degree in college, I computed the speed we would need to travel to arrive within 5 minutes of the bridge opening.  I didn't want to arrive too soon and try to linger around in position waiting for an opening, my prowess to hold the boat in a position for a long period has much to be desired. Much to our surprise, we actually did get within 5 minutes of the opening time.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Next issue was the etiquette for such a bridge.  Our we supposed to let the bridge tender know that we would be going through?  We put on VHF Channel 9 (the bridge station) to listen in to see if others were doing any such thing.  It was completely silent, although we could see boats queuing up on both sides.  Okay, so nothing needs to be said.  But how do the boats all know who goes first, whose next, etc.?  We would find out very quickly.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Within 3 minutes of arriving at the bridge, we could see the arms that stop traffic from crossing the bridge come down.  This is it, the moment of truth!   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;As soon as the bridge started going up, it was like a mad dash, all the boats on both sides raced towards the center.  It was like at a pig farm when the farmer opens the piggy gate and all the pigs squish through, but in this case the piggies were coming from both sides!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;I told everyone to hold on and I throttled up to barrel through just like everyone else. I did have the tide running in my favor, which allowed me to pick up some extra speed.  By the grace of the bridge gods I interleaved other boats, some coming from the opposite direction, and we wove out way through! Wahoo!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;We were now passing an absolutely beautiful port town, St. Augstine.   It looked like it had been lifted right out of Europe.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Continuing South down the ICW, we saw many beautiful homes.  Some of the docks of the homes were spectacular in themselves.  One dock, however, made us all laugh as the owner of the dock decided a toilet out in the open would be a good move.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z-NaVyuS_vk/TaWdScCMOsI/AAAAAAAAAXc/hbdO99_SQfs/s1600/Leg2Day2Toilet.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z-NaVyuS_vk/TaWdScCMOsI/AAAAAAAAAXc/hbdO99_SQfs/s320/Leg2Day2Toilet.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Commode on a dock on the ICW&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;After what felt like a very long day (and it was, especially given the 8h40m of yesterday), we finally came up to the little creek we would be staying at for the night.  On the creek is one of the Sea Ray plants (a boat manufacturer).  We turned in to find another boat exactly in the spot we wanted to anchor in for the night. Oh well, first come first serve.  We stayed in the creek but anchored a little bit closer to the entrance to the ICW than we had planned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cvQKgKmdO0k/TaWdTlz8j4I/AAAAAAAAAXg/9469QX7zC2I/s1600/Leg2Day3Anchorage.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cvQKgKmdO0k/TaWdTlz8j4I/AAAAAAAAAXg/9469QX7zC2I/s320/Leg2Day3Anchorage.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;View from our anchorage out to the ICW&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Today we boated for 7 hours and 30 minutes, covering about 40 miles.  It helped that we rode the ebbs and flows of the tides.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OiYp-DRCEzY/TaWdUfVkC8I/AAAAAAAAAXk/RStISLRyjCI/s1600/Leg2Day3OctopusAligator.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OiYp-DRCEzY/TaWdUfVkC8I/AAAAAAAAAXk/RStISLRyjCI/s320/Leg2Day3OctopusAligator.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;See the Octopus and Alligator?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Ever stare up at the clouds and play the game of “Do you see?”  We do that game a lot, but with tree stumps.  Tonight we spotted an interesting tree stump duo along the banks, an Octopus and an Alligator leaving the creek.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Tomorrow we head to Daytona Beach!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-7973451501587553481?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/7973451501587553481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/7973451501587553481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/04/jacksonville-fl-to-vero-beach-fl-day-2.html' title='Jacksonville, FL to Vero Beach FL : Day 2 : Timing Bridges Openings'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LUhJnv-Z20I/TaWdR28jMoI/AAAAAAAAAXY/sKoPEAztE3s/s72-c/Leg2Day2DayBreak.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-4296911084859706621</id><published>2011-04-19T08:50:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T08:50:00.169-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leg 2'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill'/><title type='text'>Jacksonville, FL to Vero Beach FL : Day 1 : 1 Wrong Turn</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s2_zUoy73qM/TaWcl_03YeI/AAAAAAAAAXU/FWAmr7OYIO4/s1600/Leg2Day1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s2_zUoy73qM/TaWcl_03YeI/AAAAAAAAAXU/FWAmr7OYIO4/s400/Leg2Day1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our neighbor for the night... we hope he keeps it down&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Leg 2, Day 1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Jacksonville, FL to Vero Beach, FL : 1 Wrong Turn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;(06APR11)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Today was uneventful.... and that is great! Today was the easiest day of the journey thus far.  Departing the marina was incredibly easy, and we were fortunate that Paul H came out and send us off.  Thank you again Paul!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;The challenges today included 1 wrong turn (which was quickly recognized and corrected before we ended up out of the ICW) and 1 tricky bridge.  The bridge was tricky only because it was narrow and at the bend of a river making the currents very swift.  As I motored the boat through, it felt “squirrelly” a few times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Tonight we are anchoring up in a fantastic little area just off the ICW.  There are 3 other boats sharing the anchorage with us, although they all chose to anchor closer to the ICW itself.  We tucked in quite far taking advantage of our shallow draft. Our immediate neighbor was a bird.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;The only downfall of the day was that Dy peed in her big girl panties 3 times today.  The first time in 5 days.  It is probably due to us having spent the day motoring and away from the marina.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Total time going down the ICW today was 8 hours and 40 minutes.  We cover 42.64 miles and burned about 8 gallons of gasoline.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-4296911084859706621?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/4296911084859706621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/4296911084859706621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/04/jacksonville-fl-to-vero-beach-fl-day-1.html' title='Jacksonville, FL to Vero Beach FL : Day 1 : 1 Wrong Turn'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s2_zUoy73qM/TaWcl_03YeI/AAAAAAAAAXU/FWAmr7OYIO4/s72-c/Leg2Day1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-7191453983073709149</id><published>2011-04-18T08:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T08:15:00.785-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marinas'/><title type='text'>Ortega Yacht Club Marina in Jacksonville, FL</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7H0X_Ccto0g/TZsUY2OiN-I/AAAAAAAAAXM/ufOZu0hATbM/s1600/PaulHDyKJLadyBug.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7H0X_Ccto0g/TZsUY2OiN-I/AAAAAAAAAXM/ufOZu0hATbM/s400/PaulHDyKJLadyBug.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Paul Howe (Dockmaster OYCM), Lady Bug, KJ, and Dy&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;The concluding point of Leg 1, Savannah GA to Jacksonville FL, was &lt;a href="http://www.oycm.com/"&gt;Ortega Yacht Club Marina (OYCM)&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;We found the marina though an ad in one of the guide books we used to help us get down the Intercoastal Waterway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OYCM was one of a few different places Val called while we were at our last anchorage. &amp;nbsp;OYCM's Dockmaster, Paul Howe, was the most friendly, knowledgeable, and helpful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our plan was to stay at OYCM only for a couple of days, to&amp;nbsp;re-provision us and the boat. &amp;nbsp;However, after just a few days, we found out what a true gem this marina is and then we elected to go ahead and stay a week. &amp;nbsp;As the week came to an end, we fueled up, watered up, and got food aboard the boat for Leg 2. &amp;nbsp;The weather decided for us that we would stay another few days. &amp;nbsp;This put us into a date zone that Dy's birthday could be celebrated at Disney if we stayed just a few more! This put us at a total of 2 weeks!! And we enjoyed each day very very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We cannot thank Paul enough for all his great help. &amp;nbsp;He treated us so well, and made us feel a part of the marina. &amp;nbsp;His knowledge of the area, plus the areas we would be cruising very soon, we so appreciated. Paul is the man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are looking to stay in the Jacksonville area for a few days, the OYCM has got our SailboatFamily seal of approval. We would most definitely come back and stay here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the Pros:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Paul&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The restrooms/showers were always clean and working&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 courtesy bikes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rates for marina were outstanding&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Walking distance to Publix,&amp;nbsp;West Marine,&amp;nbsp;Pier 17 (another marine store),&amp;nbsp;a number of restaurants, and&amp;nbsp;2 playgrounds (one is 0.25 mile away, one is 1 mile away)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Enterprise Car Rental really close (I walked over)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Here are the Cons:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;4 hours off the Intercoastal waterway (at SailboatFamily speed anyway)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;No Gas/Diesel at the marina (you can easily dinghy, or walk, to another marina that has fuel)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Here are the&amp;nbsp;Neutrals:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Only 1 shower for men, only 1 shower for women&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Only 1 stall and 1 urinal for men, 2 stalls for women&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Only 1 washer, but 2 dryers&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-7191453983073709149?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/7191453983073709149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/7191453983073709149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/04/ortega-yacht-club-marina-in.html' title='Ortega Yacht Club Marina in Jacksonville, FL'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7H0X_Ccto0g/TZsUY2OiN-I/AAAAAAAAAXM/ufOZu0hATbM/s72-c/PaulHDyKJLadyBug.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-8411893899877442638</id><published>2011-04-17T07:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T07:53:00.544-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill'/><title type='text'>My Stick Is Too Big</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-sU7c4tt7NKw/TY4-vaRo3NI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/rl8q7owM5pA/s1600/LookingUpTheMast.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-sU7c4tt7NKw/TY4-vaRo3NI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/rl8q7owM5pA/s320/LookingUpTheMast.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While talking with Paul, the dockmaster of Ortega Yacht Club Maria (OYCM) and one really cool guy, he shared with us the boating possibility of going further inland towards Sanford, Florida .... a place not too far from Orlando (practically&amp;nbsp;a suburb of Orlando). &amp;nbsp;The crystal clear water, manatees, sand, and more sure sounded good and perfect for us. &amp;nbsp;As we looked at the route, we saw one problem.... a fixed bridge. &amp;nbsp;This particular fixed bridge is at 45 feet.... exactly the height we are from the water line. &amp;nbsp;We spent a whole week discussing the options and talked with Richard and Debbie (others in the OYCM whom lived very close to the bridge at one point) to get their take. &amp;nbsp;We could wait for an extremely low tide, and sneak through. &amp;nbsp;We could always try to go through/under tipping the boat (in a catamaran, you really don't gain much doing this). &amp;nbsp;We could hope that the bridge is actually just a bit taller than listed. &amp;nbsp;We could have the mast taken down (not a trivial or cheap proposition). &amp;nbsp;In the end, we simply decided that we didn't want to take the risk of hitting our mast on the bridge. &amp;nbsp;That is one consequence of going with the sailboat that has a fixed mast. &amp;nbsp;The "free" wind energy has been traded off with the freedom to go where we want by boat. &amp;nbsp;Given that we've spent 98% of our time motoring thus far, it makes us wonder about the choice of sail. &amp;nbsp;We suspect that once we are traversing larger crossings, the sail choice will really make sense. &amp;nbsp;Also, it is hard to share the thrill of the sails being up, engine off, and being propelled silently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to our next destination!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-8411893899877442638?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/8411893899877442638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/8411893899877442638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/04/my-stick-is-too-big.html' title='My Stick Is Too Big'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-sU7c4tt7NKw/TY4-vaRo3NI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/rl8q7owM5pA/s72-c/LookingUpTheMast.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-4262241549910637762</id><published>2011-04-16T07:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T07:45:00.185-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill'/><title type='text'>Big Kudos to Publix in Jacksonville, FL and Peter Muller</title><content type='html'>Being a boat centric nomadic family, our method of getting around in port is limited to our feet. At current capacity, we can comfortably cover 2 miles each way. &amp;nbsp;This restricts our shopping options to say the least. &amp;nbsp;So write that we were pleasantly surprised by the walkable Publix near Ortega Yacht Club Marina would be a massive understatement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Publix located at 4495 Roosevelt Blvd in Jacksonville, FL (904-388-0512) is the best grocery store we've ever been to. &amp;nbsp;The food selection is fantastic, the produce is fresh, the store is very clean, the staff is friendly, AND it is walkable for us. &amp;nbsp;They give the kids free cookies each time we show up and there is always free coffee on tap. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are in the area and need stuff, we cannot recommend this Publix enough. Hats off to you, Peter Muller, the &amp;nbsp;manager of the store. &amp;nbsp;You don't know us, but we really appreciated having your store nearby.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-4262241549910637762?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/4262241549910637762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/4262241549910637762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/04/big-kudos-to-publix-in-jacksonville-fl.html' title='Big Kudos to Publix in Jacksonville, FL and Peter Muller'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-3806954163441743161</id><published>2011-04-15T08:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T08:20:00.950-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Visitors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill'/><title type='text'>Captain Charlie</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DjEOLTAMiew/TZGW42RuIXI/AAAAAAAAAWw/q9t49GYaoyA/s1600/CaptCharlieWithKJandDy.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="268" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DjEOLTAMiew/TZGW42RuIXI/AAAAAAAAAWw/q9t49GYaoyA/s400/CaptCharlieWithKJandDy.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Captain Charlie Freeman, Dy, and KJ&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;While we prepared for this trip, there were a number of Internet forums that Val and I joined. &amp;nbsp;One that I became a member of is called "&lt;a href="http://www.livingaboard.com/forum/index.php"&gt;Living Aboard.&lt;/a&gt;" The focus of the forum is living aboard your boat, from the perspective of those doing it, those whom had done it, and those whom want to do it. &amp;nbsp;This is the most positive, congenial forum I've ever been a member of. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of the many seasoned water way veterans that tread the board, one guy in particular stands out as very funny.... Captain Charlie Freeman. &amp;nbsp;Charlie is a licensed USCG Master Captain whom will get your boat from point A to point B. &amp;nbsp;He has done all sorts of other commercial boating activities to include fishing. Charlie also happens to live in Jacksonville, FL and so I asked if he would stop by.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Captain Charlie came over, met the kids, and Val asked him a billion questions about going South. &amp;nbsp;His detailed, local "Been There Done That" knowledge is incredible. &amp;nbsp;We are very grateful for his time and obvious experience.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Tbgt1LNJ300/TZGZdXHKKGI/AAAAAAAAAW0/lMLGfnoVvHE/s1600/CaptCharlieWithDy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="290" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Tbgt1LNJ300/TZGZdXHKKGI/AAAAAAAAAW0/lMLGfnoVvHE/s320/CaptCharlieWithDy.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Captain Charlie's Prowess as a Grandpa came through&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div&gt;If we find ourselves in some weird predicament with our boat, there is zero doubt about whom we would call.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you find you need someone to help you transfer your boat over a waterway, you really need to reach out to Captain Charlie. &amp;nbsp;His number is: 904-704-3627 ... and tell him the Sailboat Family said Hi!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-3806954163441743161?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/3806954163441743161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/3806954163441743161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/04/captain-charlie.html' title='Captain Charlie'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DjEOLTAMiew/TZGW42RuIXI/AAAAAAAAAWw/q9t49GYaoyA/s72-c/CaptCharlieWithKJandDy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-7427348268326279524</id><published>2011-04-14T07:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T07:59:00.429-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill'/><title type='text'>BOOKS!!! LOTS OF BOOKS!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sR10SLKnYsY/TZDhQG0zKKI/AAAAAAAAAUo/xNODzr_kY6c/s1600/BookMine.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sR10SLKnYsY/TZDhQG0zKKI/AAAAAAAAAUo/xNODzr_kY6c/s400/BookMine.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chamblin Bookmine in Jacksonville, FL&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Still going through&amp;nbsp;withdrawals&amp;nbsp;from the &lt;a href="http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/01/bye-bye-book-friends.html"&gt;great book purge&lt;/a&gt;, excitement coursed through my veins when a 5th person told me about &lt;a href="http://www.chamblinbookmine.com/default.aspx"&gt;Chamblin Bookmine&lt;/a&gt; book store. &amp;nbsp;Being bound to transportation by foot power only, ones options are quite limited.... and having Bookmine be within reach is a true treat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-07cvuSQWnfI/TZDh_Wkt5iI/AAAAAAAAAUs/aVCur8LHQgM/s1600/BookMineAisles.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-07cvuSQWnfI/TZDh_Wkt5iI/AAAAAAAAAUs/aVCur8LHQgM/s320/BookMineAisles.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Floor to ceiling and&amp;nbsp;aisles and aisles of books!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;This place is FANTASTIC! So many good used books on every topic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7sQxv7cNLfE/TZDiTbSOzwI/AAAAAAAAAUw/F-Yfec5hw_c/s1600/BookMineAislesAndAisles.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7sQxv7cNLfE/TZDiTbSOzwI/AAAAAAAAAUw/F-Yfec5hw_c/s320/BookMineAislesAndAisles.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;More books&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&amp;nbsp;The &lt;a href="http://www.chamblinbookmine.com/default.aspx"&gt;Chamblin Bookmine website&lt;/a&gt; contains a partial catalog of books in their inventory and they will send them to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fz0wVwtf4t0/TZDiUhhtHCI/AAAAAAAAAU0/EeXy-GpF-so/s1600/BookMineAislesAndAislesAndAisles.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fz0wVwtf4t0/TZDiUhhtHCI/AAAAAAAAAU0/EeXy-GpF-so/s320/BookMineAislesAndAislesAndAisles.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;So many good juicy books&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;The bookstore warranted multiple visits of course. &amp;nbsp;I'm quite limited in what books I bring along, due to the carrying capacity of our boat, so judicious selection is key.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is another place near Ortega Yacht Club Marina that is worth a visit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-7427348268326279524?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/7427348268326279524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/7427348268326279524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/04/books-lots-of-books.html' title='BOOKS!!! LOTS OF BOOKS!!!!'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sR10SLKnYsY/TZDhQG0zKKI/AAAAAAAAAUo/xNODzr_kY6c/s72-c/BookMine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-3899000555643015262</id><published>2011-04-13T08:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T08:13:00.478-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill'/><title type='text'>Washing the Car</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TVuQUtsgVuE/TY-iBOiOAPI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P261EAN9ZG0/s1600/WashingCar1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TVuQUtsgVuE/TY-iBOiOAPI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P261EAN9ZG0/s400/WashingCar1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;KJ earning some extra pocket money&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;So there you are, your kid wants money but you don't give out allowances. &amp;nbsp;In many families, if you want some extra cash you go wash the family car. &amp;nbsp;That is exactly what we do too, but our car is the tender.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Jt22cq1ypgg/TY-iBxEOsEI/AAAAAAAAATU/N6XGAIagpJo/s1600/WashingCar2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Jt22cq1ypgg/TY-iBxEOsEI/AAAAAAAAATU/N6XGAIagpJo/s320/WashingCar2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oNk8pLSA2II/TY-iCEEcv9I/AAAAAAAAATY/hvsVQnaQy6g/s1600/WashingCar3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oNk8pLSA2II/TY-iCEEcv9I/AAAAAAAAATY/hvsVQnaQy6g/s320/WashingCar3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KJ did a fantastic job and earned her $0.50... plus got a $0.25 tip. &amp;nbsp;We decided we would let KJ offer her services as a dinghy detailer for $0.10 per foot. She liked that idea. :) &amp;nbsp;Maybe some tenders out there in the next marina need her services. Oh, I got the family rate. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-3899000555643015262?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/3899000555643015262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/3899000555643015262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/04/washing-car.html' title='Washing the Car'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TVuQUtsgVuE/TY-iBOiOAPI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P261EAN9ZG0/s72-c/WashingCar1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-2720358499111420809</id><published>2011-04-12T08:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T08:24:00.363-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill'/><title type='text'>Bumps and Bruises</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-BEZ3eQ00mqM/TY3N0QaalBI/AAAAAAAAAQM/-PsrfQVoZ2s/s1600/DyHoldingColdCompressPenguin.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-BEZ3eQ00mqM/TY3N0QaalBI/AAAAAAAAAQM/-PsrfQVoZ2s/s320/DyHoldingColdCompressPenguin.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Having a toddler means having occasional bumps and bruises. &amp;nbsp;Heck, living on a boat means occasional bumps and bruises. &amp;nbsp;Hell, living means occasional bumps and bruises! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past week, we suffered our first good bump as Dy had tripped and hit her cheek. &amp;nbsp;Uncle David (my brother) and Aunt Nancy knew such a thing could happen and gave us some wonderful,&amp;nbsp;practical,&amp;nbsp;departure&amp;nbsp;gifts including a couple of Ice Pack Penguins. These nifty things can be made cold or hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HWNaQTG7rwk/TY3N0M0nkXI/AAAAAAAAAQI/trB2u5tjgv8/s1600/DyBruisedFaceUsingUncleDavidsPenguin.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HWNaQTG7rwk/TY3N0M0nkXI/AAAAAAAAAQI/trB2u5tjgv8/s320/DyBruisedFaceUsingUncleDavidsPenguin.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately for us, Uncle David is a chiropractor and he was sure to send us off with a few cool things that we will be sharing in the diary as they are needed/used. &amp;nbsp;Plus, Uncle David and Aunt Nancy have been sure the girls get some Ice Cream! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Uncle David and Aunt Nancy for taking good care of the girls!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-2720358499111420809?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/2720358499111420809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/2720358499111420809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/04/bumps-and-bruises.html' title='Bumps and Bruises'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-BEZ3eQ00mqM/TY3N0QaalBI/AAAAAAAAAQM/-PsrfQVoZ2s/s72-c/DyHoldingColdCompressPenguin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-2599773954958127287</id><published>2011-04-11T08:43:00.060-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T08:43:01.079-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill'/><title type='text'>JagDog! in Jacksonville, FL</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F-J-oaNCcj8/TZDaUp71fOI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/CcdQPEAXJH0/s1600/JagDogJonsReasturant.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F-J-oaNCcj8/TZDaUp71fOI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/CcdQPEAXJH0/s400/JagDogJonsReasturant.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;J.A.G.DOG Jon and his&amp;nbsp;hot dog&amp;nbsp;stand&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Another walkable gem we found close by Ortega Yacht Club Marina in Jacksonville, FL was Jon and his "J.A.G. Dog" hot dog stand. &amp;nbsp;(J.A.G. = Just Another Great)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1s6oEYmCliA/TZDb57mMAHI/AAAAAAAAAUU/4w6cJt0tx6M/s1600/JagDogJon.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1s6oEYmCliA/TZDb57mMAHI/AAAAAAAAAUU/4w6cJt0tx6M/s320/JagDogJon.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jon of JAG Dog&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jon is out Monday - Saturday, in the same spot, from about 11AM until 5PM. &amp;nbsp;He offers some fantastic hot dogs, cooked right on the grill and made to order. &amp;nbsp;For $1 you get a regular dog with ketchup, mustard, onions, and relish. &amp;nbsp; A great deal especially with little kids whom love hot dogs! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jon's super deal is his Hot Dog buffet, for $5 you get all you can eat hot dogs plus chips and a can of soda. &amp;nbsp;Jon told us that many folks do the buffet meal. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XvUfLiVsve0/TZDcJva_TEI/AAAAAAAAAUc/nHD41ck_bEU/s1600/JagDogJonTellingKJSheIsWearingHerDog.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XvUfLiVsve0/TZDcJva_TEI/AAAAAAAAAUc/nHD41ck_bEU/s320/JagDogJonTellingKJSheIsWearingHerDog.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jon telling KJ she is wearing her dog&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;KJ and Dy loved the hot dogs and wanted more so we sent KJ up to get another couple of dogs from Jon. &amp;nbsp;Jon hold KJ she was wearing her dog, and KJ busted out laughing. &amp;nbsp;There was a bit of Ketchup on her face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CsLtoimR8vU/TZDcIgWB8gI/AAAAAAAAAUY/WBEGhynhcgI/s1600/JagDogJonHelpingKJGetTheDogOff.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CsLtoimR8vU/TZDcIgWB8gI/AAAAAAAAAUY/WBEGhynhcgI/s320/JagDogJonHelpingKJGetTheDogOff.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jon wiping off KJ's face&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Jon is a fantastic host, and was very gracious about what to do in the immediate area. &amp;nbsp;If you find you are near&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=q&amp;amp;source=s_q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;amp;q=Ortega+Yacht+Club+Marina,+Lakeside+Drive,+Jacksonville,+FL&amp;amp;aq=0&amp;amp;sll=37.0625,-95.677068&amp;amp;sspn=41.003738,74.53125&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;hq=Ortega+Yacht+Club+Marina,&amp;amp;hnear=Lakeside+Dr,+Jacksonville,+Florida+32210&amp;amp;ll=30.277924,-81.718693&amp;amp;spn=0.001311,0.002275&amp;amp;t=h&amp;amp;z=19"&gt;Roosevelt Blvd and Lakeside Drive&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;in Jacksonville, you would be well served to stop by Jon's place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PlUZrhluSVk/TZDfYfodFRI/AAAAAAAAAUg/eAvlh4FMVuU/s1600/GoogleEarthOfJonsJAGDog.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="276" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PlUZrhluSVk/TZDfYfodFRI/AAAAAAAAAUg/eAvlh4FMVuU/s320/GoogleEarthOfJonsJAGDog.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the Google Earth view, you can even see Jon's stand!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kA-y24JH7wk/TZDfmqocvoI/AAAAAAAAAUk/cr1d5L5MqZQ/s1600/JagDogLunch.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kA-y24JH7wk/TZDfmqocvoI/AAAAAAAAAUk/cr1d5L5MqZQ/s320/JagDogLunch.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-2599773954958127287?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/2599773954958127287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/2599773954958127287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/04/jagdog-in-jacksonville-fl.html' title='JagDog! in Jacksonville, FL'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F-J-oaNCcj8/TZDaUp71fOI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/CcdQPEAXJH0/s72-c/JagDogJonsReasturant.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-6291440443110496570</id><published>2011-04-10T08:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T08:54:00.256-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill'/><title type='text'>A Day at the Races</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-0QVSpconhU8/TY6COPhiIeI/AAAAAAAAASY/4YH-4QnuOOo/s1600/DiscussingRaceTechniques.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-0QVSpconhU8/TY6COPhiIeI/AAAAAAAAASY/4YH-4QnuOOo/s400/DiscussingRaceTechniques.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Discussing race etiquette, protocol, and procedure&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;You are a kid whom is living aboard a boat, and you find an open field. &amp;nbsp;What do you do? &amp;nbsp;You create a day at the races!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-Dtc2Kf5YA_c/TY6CO277poI/AAAAAAAAASk/Vzu9MZJlCgE/s1600/Go.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-Dtc2Kf5YA_c/TY6CO277poI/AAAAAAAAASk/Vzu9MZJlCgE/s320/Go.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-oUv2UgQSkG4/TY6COSe7U9I/AAAAAAAAASc/kqTMQ-cpw64/s1600/Focused.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-oUv2UgQSkG4/TY6COSe7U9I/AAAAAAAAASc/kqTMQ-cpw64/s320/Focused.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On your marks!&lt;br /&gt;Get set!&lt;br /&gt;Go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And KJ takes the lead!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crossing the finish line first is .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-8aJfxfzFBTI/TY6COqs6xJI/AAAAAAAAASg/NJiDm-9ii-8/s1600/GloryOfCrossingFinishlineFirst.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-8aJfxfzFBTI/TY6COqs6xJI/AAAAAAAAASg/NJiDm-9ii-8/s320/GloryOfCrossingFinishlineFirst.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KJ!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And winning the 2 year old 11 month and 23 day division:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xL95OCqOXHw/TY6CQBcIr9I/AAAAAAAAASo/2WtejmLGY3I/s1600/WinningThe2y11m24dOldDivision.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xL95OCqOXHw/TY6CQBcIr9I/AAAAAAAAASo/2WtejmLGY3I/s320/WinningThe2y11m24dOldDivision.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As any parent might guess, we did this race enough times that the kids simply couldn't run any more. &amp;nbsp;Sleep that night was fantastic! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This field is right next to the Ortega Yacht Club Marina. &amp;nbsp;We ended up having races nearly every day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-6291440443110496570?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/6291440443110496570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/6291440443110496570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-at-races.html' title='A Day at the Races'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-0QVSpconhU8/TY6COPhiIeI/AAAAAAAAASY/4YH-4QnuOOo/s72-c/DiscussingRaceTechniques.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-8998335157358134235</id><published>2011-04-09T07:54:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T07:54:00.624-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill'/><title type='text'>Coolest Thing Ever</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-oPoCTcdr0UI/TY6GxC-Dq3I/AAAAAAAAASs/vHQKttklfgQ/s1600/BillContemplatingTheJourney.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-oPoCTcdr0UI/TY6GxC-Dq3I/AAAAAAAAASs/vHQKttklfgQ/s320/BillContemplatingTheJourney.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selling everything you own, walking away from the corporate executive ranks, a super job at a great company, and leaving amazing friends to step aboard your boat sailing away to an unknown destination with zero time line to be with your family 24x7 requires a serious gut check. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the past 30 days I've been completely focused on this new life style. So many incredible moments have already happened with my girls. &amp;nbsp;Watching them absorb the world and interpret it in their pure child way is priceless. &amp;nbsp;Teaching them about math and stars and tides and boats and spelling and reading and colors and people and food and exercise and everything that life brings has been the most rewarding thing I've ever done. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taking this path, going for it, regardless of what happens along the way, was/is the right thing to do. &amp;nbsp; I'm grateful to have this opportunity in life. &amp;nbsp;When the waves of doubt come through, I just hold on and play with KJ and Dy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-8998335157358134235?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/8998335157358134235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/8998335157358134235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/04/coolest-thing-ever.html' title='Coolest Thing Ever'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-oPoCTcdr0UI/TY6GxC-Dq3I/AAAAAAAAASs/vHQKttklfgQ/s72-c/BillContemplatingTheJourney.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-3901125577160621976</id><published>2011-04-08T08:34:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T08:34:00.361-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Visitors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill'/><title type='text'>Bryson, Melissa, Austin, and Emmy Visit</title><content type='html'>26MAR11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Fy27KuVyXjU/TY4_nGuR8PI/AAAAAAAAAQo/EQp_sW3LHN0/s1600/KJDyAndFriends.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Fy27KuVyXjU/TY4_nGuR8PI/AAAAAAAAAQo/EQp_sW3LHN0/s400/KJDyAndFriends.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Austin and Emmy hanging out with KJ and Dy&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Today we had special visitors! Bryson and Melissa, friends of ours from Atlanta GA, happened to be passing through Jacksonville and paid us a visit. &amp;nbsp;This was great as it meant that KJ could reunite with a couple of her friends, Austin and Emmy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-y0Qg7wX7mT0/TY4_lkwMv8I/AAAAAAAAAQU/if-LNg_QP2w/s1600/BillAndBryson.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-y0Qg7wX7mT0/TY4_lkwMv8I/AAAAAAAAAQU/if-LNg_QP2w/s320/BillAndBryson.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Byson and Bill catching up&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-cBAcUX-kCZI/TY4_l0V9tpI/AAAAAAAAAQY/Skb526sjvME/s1600/DyEmmy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-cBAcUX-kCZI/TY4_l0V9tpI/AAAAAAAAAQY/Skb526sjvME/s320/DyEmmy.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Emmy and Dy discussing world politics&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-sxB-pxqVdLc/TY4_n8HC-wI/AAAAAAAAAQs/BB6EVmxJTts/s1600/MelissaKJ.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-sxB-pxqVdLc/TY4_n8HC-wI/AAAAAAAAAQs/BB6EVmxJTts/s320/MelissaKJ.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;KJ drawing a picture for Melissa to guess at&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-kjmtshqbg3s/TY4_mkya5sI/AAAAAAAAAQg/QgsWW4AIc74/s1600/HeadingOffToLunch.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-kjmtshqbg3s/TY4_mkya5sI/AAAAAAAAAQg/QgsWW4AIc74/s320/HeadingOffToLunch.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;After showing the boat, we all headed to lunch&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-D0QGxQpl4-w/TY4_m23SggI/AAAAAAAAAQk/1bTL0ZHnNpk/s1600/KJandEmmyWalkingToLunch.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-D0QGxQpl4-w/TY4_m23SggI/AAAAAAAAAQk/1bTL0ZHnNpk/s320/KJandEmmyWalkingToLunch.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is good to see old friends&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-JGGo5e2T-jU/TY4_mcBzHiI/AAAAAAAAAQc/TZ_AaLuGzpI/s1600/FriendsSayingGoodbye.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-JGGo5e2T-jU/TY4_mcBzHiI/AAAAAAAAAQc/TZ_AaLuGzpI/s320/FriendsSayingGoodbye.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;And sad to say good bye&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was fantastic to see some of our good friends from Atlanta. &amp;nbsp;They brought a lot of positive energy with them, and it was good for KJ and Dy to play with their friends again. &amp;nbsp;Thanks for visiting Bryson, Melissa, Austin, and Emmy! Who knows where we will rendezvous next?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-3901125577160621976?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/3901125577160621976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/3901125577160621976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/04/bryson-melissa-austin-and-emmy-visit.html' title='Bryson, Melissa, Austin, and Emmy Visit'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Fy27KuVyXjU/TY4_nGuR8PI/AAAAAAAAAQo/EQp_sW3LHN0/s72-c/KJDyAndFriends.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-6594242559881602851</id><published>2011-04-07T08:09:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T08:09:00.969-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill'/><title type='text'>Busted by the FUZZ!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-as13QomHEkk/TZDJI7iOK_I/AAAAAAAAAUA/RAMKc0Febxc/s1600/BillBustedByTheFuzz.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-as13QomHEkk/TZDJI7iOK_I/AAAAAAAAAUA/RAMKc0Febxc/s400/BillBustedByTheFuzz.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ahhh Shit ... what did I do wrong?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;How do you know if you are on a good road trip? You are busted by the Fuzz! &amp;nbsp;Yep, that's me being pulled over by the local police.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did a dinghy run to a fuel place about a half a mile away from our current marina. &amp;nbsp;On the way back, this officer decided I needed to be checked out. &amp;nbsp;My tender (dinghy) didn't have a Florida registration number on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MZATP18whBI/TZDKY6mcodI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qM9krv_PEMQ/s1600/BillHandingOverRegistration.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MZATP18whBI/TZDKY6mcodI/AAAAAAAAAUE/qM9krv_PEMQ/s320/BillHandingOverRegistration.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is my registration&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;It turns out that in the state of Florida a tender (or dinghy) regardless of size must have a registration on it. &amp;nbsp;Ariel, our main boat, is registered in Georgia and in Georgia main boat tenders less than 12 feet don't need them as long as they are noted as tenders (with a label on the side as T/T Ariel ... which ours is). &amp;nbsp;So, as the officer explained the law, we were clearly breaking Florida law. (as an aside, Ariel is registered in Georgia and is a US Coast Guard documented vessel)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The officer was very kind and explained the Florida law to us. &amp;nbsp;Any vessel with a motor must have a registration. &amp;nbsp;He told me that we will probably get stopped each time we use the dinghy so it is best that we get it registered. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2UlKpMmPfOw/TZDLd1UhqHI/AAAAAAAAAUI/Bti1ODc93Oc/s1600/ByeByeOfficer.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2UlKpMmPfOw/TZDLd1UhqHI/AAAAAAAAAUI/Bti1ODc93Oc/s320/ByeByeOfficer.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Friendly Guy&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;While it sucks to get pulled over for anything, the guy was just doing his job and enforcing the law. No biggie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zCHb9737bWs/TZDLeFuzKlI/AAAAAAAAAUM/vqhoqk1oufY/s1600/Warning.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zCHb9737bWs/TZDLeFuzKlI/AAAAAAAAAUM/vqhoqk1oufY/s320/Warning.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just a warning!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;In the end, the officer simply issued us a warning. &amp;nbsp;Fantastic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is unlikely that we will register the dinghy here in Florida. We are only passing through, so that means we will be going into Gondola and Oar mode a lot. &amp;nbsp;I've removed the engine from the tender and mounted it on Ariel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of those incidents that help make trips memorable.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-6594242559881602851?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/6594242559881602851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/6594242559881602851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/04/busted-by-fuzz.html' title='Busted by the FUZZ!'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-as13QomHEkk/TZDJI7iOK_I/AAAAAAAAAUA/RAMKc0Febxc/s72-c/BillBustedByTheFuzz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-1902400347903270796</id><published>2011-04-06T08:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T08:13:00.079-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill'/><title type='text'>Fuel Run</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dXqloquFqyo/TZDHDC3XwcI/AAAAAAAAAT4/KV-qTio_R6w/s1600/GettingReadyForAFuelRun.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dXqloquFqyo/TZDHDC3XwcI/AAAAAAAAAT4/KV-qTio_R6w/s400/GettingReadyForAFuelRun.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Getting Ready For a Fuel Run&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;One of my jobs on the boat is to ensure we have enough fuel. &amp;nbsp;So just before leaving Jacksonville, I loaded up the dinghy to make a run to a near by marina to load up our gas cans. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Based on the fuel we had used, it was going to take me 2 runs to Lambs marina. &amp;nbsp;Normally one would simply fill up at the marina they are normally in, but the Ortega Yacht Club Marina no longer sells gas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gZ4RPJgcH9I/TZDHF1CCtHI/AAAAAAAAAT8/RKPDly2ngK8/s1600/BillOffToGetFuel.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gZ4RPJgcH9I/TZDHF1CCtHI/AAAAAAAAAT8/RKPDly2ngK8/s320/BillOffToGetFuel.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Off to get Gas&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;This was the first time we've needed to fuel up since leaving on our trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All went well except for one thing .... and this one thing required me to have to do the next round of fueling on foot!!! Talk about heavy ... each can, when full, weights over 30 pounds! What could have been so bad as to make me walk a mile for gas? &amp;nbsp;You will see tomorrow! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-1902400347903270796?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/1902400347903270796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/1902400347903270796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/04/fuel-run.html' title='Fuel Run'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dXqloquFqyo/TZDHDC3XwcI/AAAAAAAAAT4/KV-qTio_R6w/s72-c/GettingReadyForAFuelRun.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-7984745108933705962</id><published>2011-04-05T08:21:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T19:41:12.831-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill'/><title type='text'>Family Station Wagon Issues</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yvPxMsJyp6U/TY-dgUj2jgI/AAAAAAAAAS8/u-mVPQ72dWo/s1600/ValAttackingTheEngine.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yvPxMsJyp6U/TY-dgUj2jgI/AAAAAAAAAS8/u-mVPQ72dWo/s400/ValAttackingTheEngine.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Working on the dinghy engine&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;When we left the local park, our dinghy engine wouldn't spin the propeller. &amp;nbsp;The engine would start, but just not go when we put it in forward. &amp;nbsp;It would rev fine, just no propeller spinning. &amp;nbsp;We went into Gondola mode with me serving as the propeller system and 20 minutes later, we were back to the dock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night Val went into her mechanic mode. &amp;nbsp;She is totally in her element tinkering with stuff, and she LOVES it. &amp;nbsp;Being raised by a mechanic, she is comfortable tearing stuff down and building them up. &amp;nbsp;Yeah for me as I suck at such things. I know all the theory and can explain every law of physics involved, but getting the mechanic parts together, no f-n way. Go VAL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RWast_3kKss/TY-eZsGRMxI/AAAAAAAAATA/4dDScl2swMo/s1600/PropellerOffInspectingTheShearPin.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RWast_3kKss/TY-eZsGRMxI/AAAAAAAAATA/4dDScl2swMo/s320/PropellerOffInspectingTheShearPin.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pulling out the shear pin&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Val had reasoned that the shear pin had sheared. &amp;nbsp;The shear pin is a small piece of metal that keeps the propeller attached to the spinning shaft of the engine. &amp;nbsp;When the propeller gets hung up on anything and cannot turn, the shear pin breaks (shears) to protect the engine. &amp;nbsp;It is a great approach of keeping the engine safe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--v_nsfRAMN4/TY-fCthc4NI/AAAAAAAAATE/Jjka1W-cwr4/s1600/ShearPinSheared.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--v_nsfRAMN4/TY-fCthc4NI/AAAAAAAAATE/Jjka1W-cwr4/s320/ShearPinSheared.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Broken Shear Pin on bottom, New Shear Pin on top&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Yep, it was indeed as Val suspected ... the shear pin did shear. &amp;nbsp;In the photo, you can see the shear pin had broken into 3 pieces, just as it was designed to do. &amp;nbsp;The top of the photo shows the new shear pin Val is putting in. &amp;nbsp;Notice how it has 2 score marks in it... those are the break points if it were to break too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6qoEq5N0Z4E/TY-fiSZtCDI/AAAAAAAAATI/VXSseZeYrRU/s1600/ValTotallyInHerElement.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6qoEq5N0Z4E/TY-fiSZtCDI/AAAAAAAAATI/VXSseZeYrRU/s320/ValTotallyInHerElement.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy as a clam, Val is putting it back together&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Well done Val. Hats off to you. The Ford (Val's maiden name) gene pool definitely runs strong in you. I love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have no idea what had hung up the propeller to cause the shear pin to shear. &amp;nbsp;It worked fine to the park dinghy dock. Another crazy ocean life mystery.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-7984745108933705962?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/7984745108933705962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/7984745108933705962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/04/family-station-wagon-issues.html' title='Family Station Wagon Issues'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yvPxMsJyp6U/TY-dgUj2jgI/AAAAAAAAAS8/u-mVPQ72dWo/s72-c/ValAttackingTheEngine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-8710888125565834938</id><published>2011-04-04T07:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T07:53:01.152-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill'/><title type='text'>Family Day At The Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UXdYguUXIwA/TY-X9nxpOHI/AAAAAAAAAS0/t02iVd84d7w/s1600/KJandFlowerCrownAtPark.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UXdYguUXIwA/TY-X9nxpOHI/AAAAAAAAAS0/t02iVd84d7w/s400/KJandFlowerCrownAtPark.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Flower crown at the park (made by Dad)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A 5 minute dinghy ride away from Ortega Yacht Club Marina is great little park called &lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=q&amp;amp;source=embed&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;amp;q=jacksonville,+fl&amp;amp;sll=37.0625,-95.677068&amp;amp;sspn=55.937499,79.013672&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;hq=&amp;amp;hnear=Jacksonville,+Duval,+Florida&amp;amp;t=h&amp;amp;ll=30.281658,-81.707886&amp;amp;spn=0.005476,0.008969&amp;amp;z=17&amp;amp;iwloc=A"&gt;Stinson Park&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; Baker Point. &amp;nbsp;It has a few slides, great climbing challenges, 2 swings (one for baby and one for kids), super grassy areas, wonderful shade coverage, plenty of park benches, and 5 picnic tables. The only down side of the park is that there are no bathrooms. &amp;nbsp;Be that as it may, we had a lot of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KJ and Dy were totally ready for a day at the park, and were quick to jump in with the neighborhood kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f4hLXzq2s6M/TY-X-EjzUMI/AAAAAAAAAS4/1KXQ34jSyq8/s1600/KJmakingNewFriend.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f4hLXzq2s6M/TY-X-EjzUMI/AAAAAAAAAS4/1KXQ34jSyq8/s320/KJmakingNewFriend.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;KJ making a new friend&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y6yU68qSehc/TY-X9Gn-xvI/AAAAAAAAASw/N1Cd10ZE32s/s1600/DyOnSpringTurtleAtPark.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y6yU68qSehc/TY-X9Gn-xvI/AAAAAAAAASw/N1Cd10ZE32s/s320/DyOnSpringTurtleAtPark.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cool looking Dy checking out the action&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;We packed a picnic of sandwiches, pretzels, water, soda, and M&amp;amp;Ms. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Val met a number of other moms whom were very gracious. One even offered us a ride to WalMart! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All went well until we left the park when our family station wagon engine wouldn't go into gear. &amp;nbsp;The engine would start fine, but forward wouldn't engage. &amp;nbsp;Good thing I practiced Gondola mode back at Cumberland Island! Now to figure out whats up with the dinghy engine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-8710888125565834938?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/8710888125565834938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/8710888125565834938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/04/family-day-at-park.html' title='Family Day At The Park'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UXdYguUXIwA/TY-X9nxpOHI/AAAAAAAAAS0/t02iVd84d7w/s72-c/KJandFlowerCrownAtPark.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-1174291668917403655</id><published>2011-04-03T10:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T10:00:06.081-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill'/><title type='text'>At Disney!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m-fcYkZ98Sc/TZJX84ouRMI/AAAAAAAAAW4/jxCKzf1P_TA/s1600/DisneyVisit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="292" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m-fcYkZ98Sc/TZJX84ouRMI/AAAAAAAAAW4/jxCKzf1P_TA/s320/DisneyVisit.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today the Sailboat Family is enjoying a day at Disney to celebrate Dy's 3rd birthday! Happy Birthday Dy! (and my 41st birthday!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-1174291668917403655?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/1174291668917403655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/1174291668917403655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/04/at-disney.html' title='At Disney!'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m-fcYkZ98Sc/TZJX84ouRMI/AAAAAAAAAW4/jxCKzf1P_TA/s72-c/DisneyVisit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-8603509323809976040</id><published>2011-04-02T08:50:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T08:50:00.199-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill'/><title type='text'>Going to Disney!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PYf8wqlovPc/TZN_kfCiPpI/AAAAAAAAAXI/_JgUXOZSxVc/s1600/StormKeepingUsInJacksonvilleFL.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="278" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PYf8wqlovPc/TZN_kfCiPpI/AAAAAAAAAXI/_JgUXOZSxVc/s400/StormKeepingUsInJacksonvilleFL.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is why we stayed another few days&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our plan was to leave Jacksonville, FL on Wednesday, but the weather Wednesday and Thursday were such that it wouldn't have been a pleasant boating experience. &amp;nbsp;The consequence is that we are staying another few days. &amp;nbsp;This gave us another great opportunity, to drive to Orlando and visit Disney for Dy's birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, April 3rd, is Dy's birthday so why not make it extra special by going to Disney. Orlando is about a 2 hour drive from here, so we got a rental car and are heading out shortly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, it also happens to be my birthday on Sunday too. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-8603509323809976040?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/8603509323809976040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/8603509323809976040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/04/going-to-disney.html' title='Going to Disney!'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PYf8wqlovPc/TZN_kfCiPpI/AAAAAAAAAXI/_JgUXOZSxVc/s72-c/StormKeepingUsInJacksonvilleFL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-3507029362929714150</id><published>2011-04-01T08:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T08:38:00.109-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill'/><title type='text'>Inside the Sailboat Family Boat</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-PTSePbA4CME/TY5JQhQCsYI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/vUFeXoJiF8c/s1600/MainAreaWithValAtTable.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-PTSePbA4CME/TY5JQhQCsYI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/vUFeXoJiF8c/s640/MainAreaWithValAtTable.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The center of family activity&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;After 3 weeks, the inside of the boat is finally taking its living form. &amp;nbsp;We've been moving things around, finding proper spots, tossing stuff out, and cleaning. &amp;nbsp;This diary entry is to capture what our boat looks like, on the inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/--4ufClIp70Q/TY5PJBxX6PI/AAAAAAAAASI/FDOhTniTl-8/s1600/LookingToPortThroughCabin.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/--4ufClIp70Q/TY5PJBxX6PI/AAAAAAAAASI/FDOhTniTl-8/s400/LookingToPortThroughCabin.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;View from kitchen across the inside of the boat&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-lFch9I-nyx4/TY5KyZbR4YI/AAAAAAAAARA/nJFiMrG15ZM/s1600/Kitchen.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-lFch9I-nyx4/TY5KyZbR4YI/AAAAAAAAARA/nJFiMrG15ZM/s400/Kitchen.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kitchen&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-oEsh4sPbJTw/TY5K2OU65YI/AAAAAAAAARE/88BI75Enq9E/s1600/PlateRack.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-oEsh4sPbJTw/TY5K2OU65YI/AAAAAAAAARE/88BI75Enq9E/s400/PlateRack.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Plate Rack&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-onXvPSxcT58/TY5K4JNSZ3I/AAAAAAAAARI/M4KOjeHo26s/s1600/Pantry.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-onXvPSxcT58/TY5K4JNSZ3I/AAAAAAAAARI/M4KOjeHo26s/s400/Pantry.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pantry&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-7rg-T3YlEyc/TY5K67hWkmI/AAAAAAAAARM/ThPI_Bkmm3I/s1600/InsideFrig.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-7rg-T3YlEyc/TY5K67hWkmI/AAAAAAAAARM/ThPI_Bkmm3I/s400/InsideFrig.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Inside Refrigerator&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-WkNtIkZV3DI/TY5MWGOIzWI/AAAAAAAAARc/AeFXmfpGqsY/s1600/SodaStorage.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-WkNtIkZV3DI/TY5MWGOIzWI/AAAAAAAAARc/AeFXmfpGqsY/s400/SodaStorage.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can storage&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-EqIoZFx3h8Y/TY5LWO57qjI/AAAAAAAAARU/JFzF4laUWiA/s1600/MasterBedroom.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-EqIoZFx3h8Y/TY5LWO57qjI/AAAAAAAAARU/JFzF4laUWiA/s400/MasterBedroom.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Master Suite :)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IuaFwZfKNb4/TY5NKoW3IuI/AAAAAAAAARo/fjBcGCZBXHM/s1600/Dresser.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-IuaFwZfKNb4/TY5NKoW3IuI/AAAAAAAAARo/fjBcGCZBXHM/s400/Dresser.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dresser&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-FePSc_7raa0/TY5NfbdAQgI/AAAAAAAAARs/Oi5yUWXRRKI/s1600/KJsRoom.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-FePSc_7raa0/TY5NfbdAQgI/AAAAAAAAARs/Oi5yUWXRRKI/s400/KJsRoom.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;KJ's Room&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-PSbxKAk71g4/TY5Nfla3p-I/AAAAAAAAARw/0RvPcW5ZRqo/s1600/KJsToyWall.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-PSbxKAk71g4/TY5Nfla3p-I/AAAAAAAAARw/0RvPcW5ZRqo/s400/KJsToyWall.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Toy Wall&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-bmbMqvHPZmw/TY5N9kfWOII/AAAAAAAAAR0/AV5rEuA5F0o/s1600/KJsLibrary.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-bmbMqvHPZmw/TY5N9kfWOII/AAAAAAAAAR0/AV5rEuA5F0o/s400/KJsLibrary.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;KJ's Library&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-FntQf2gRQR8/TY5OPFT4I4I/AAAAAAAAAR4/3Wf9gEihgx0/s1600/HandTowels.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-FntQf2gRQR8/TY5OPFT4I4I/AAAAAAAAAR4/3Wf9gEihgx0/s400/HandTowels.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Head Sink Area&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-q5PA7Sx2I78/TY5OQEGNHJI/AAAAAAAAAR8/24YRgJ1UWiY/s1600/Head.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-q5PA7Sx2I78/TY5OQEGNHJI/AAAAAAAAAR8/24YRgJ1UWiY/s400/Head.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Head&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ZvHCP8bYzfw/TY5ORsw9LaI/AAAAAAAAASA/q7Ecbo435AU/s1600/HotWaterShower.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ZvHCP8bYzfw/TY5ORsw9LaI/AAAAAAAAASA/q7Ecbo435AU/s400/HotWaterShower.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hot Water Shower&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-lkfJGdjLGHM/TY5OuD-WTpI/AAAAAAAAASE/Ruq7sPFzhFI/s1600/FamilyRideStationwagon.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-lkfJGdjLGHM/TY5OuD-WTpI/AAAAAAAAASE/Ruq7sPFzhFI/s400/FamilyRideStationwagon.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Family Station Wagon&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;We trust you enjoyed the tour of our home. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-3507029362929714150?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/3507029362929714150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/3507029362929714150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/04/inside-sailboat-family-boat.html' title='Inside the Sailboat Family Boat'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-PTSePbA4CME/TY5JQhQCsYI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/vUFeXoJiF8c/s72-c/MainAreaWithValAtTable.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-6945995502067769211</id><published>2011-03-31T08:45:00.044-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T08:45:00.502-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leg 1'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill'/><title type='text'>Savannah, GA to Jacksonville, FL : Day 8 : Jacksonville, FL</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-3dZkZHpQnsk/TYvAp17DhMI/AAAAAAAAAPU/maY9z8DhjLk/s1600/JacksonvillePortCargoShipUnderGuardSeriousGuard.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-3dZkZHpQnsk/TYvAp17DhMI/AAAAAAAAAPU/maY9z8DhjLk/s320/JacksonvillePortCargoShipUnderGuardSeriousGuard.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cargo Ship Under Guard&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leg 1 : Day 8 (23MAR11)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big Boy Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we made our way to Ortega Yacht Club Marina..... in Jacksonville, FL! Leg 1 is complete!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The journey was another serious learning curve as we faced new obstacles and challenges. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First big hurdle was communicating with bridge&amp;nbsp;operators&amp;nbsp;(called tenders) to open up to let us pass. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-MmiAS6fxNz8/TYvA6zC9_CI/AAAAAAAAAPY/I1MfJ9L9FAw/s1600/LittleSistersBridgeClosed.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-MmiAS6fxNz8/TYvA6zC9_CI/AAAAAAAAAPY/I1MfJ9L9FAw/s320/LittleSistersBridgeClosed.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bridge Closed at Sisters Creek&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;"Sisters Creek Bridge, Sisters Creek Bridge, Sisters Creek Bridge this is Sailing Vessel Ariel, Ariel, Ariel over" I confidently hailed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And through the magic of radio, there was a guy on the other end! &amp;nbsp;We were polite and respectiful, and had zero attitude from the bridge tender. &amp;nbsp;We had been lead to believe that we could face attitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The operator told me to make my way towards the bridge and he would open it. &amp;nbsp;Taking a deep gulp of air, I plowed forward at 5 knots. &amp;nbsp;The bridge wasn't going up yet, I just trusted that it would all work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-_9_-wqkmr-c/TYvA73UX71I/AAAAAAAAAPc/PGRux-N5bno/s1600/LittleSistersBridgeOpeningUp.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-_9_-wqkmr-c/TYvA73UX71I/AAAAAAAAAPc/PGRux-N5bno/s320/LittleSistersBridgeOpeningUp.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;WOW! It is actually opening on MY request!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we approached, magically the bridge started to go up. &amp;nbsp;Am I aligned? Am I centered? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-Z5N60Dcf4nA/TYvA8LJ5QGI/AAAAAAAAAPg/CdnuNH7oL0Q/s1600/LittleSistersBridgePassingThrough.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-Z5N60Dcf4nA/TYvA8LJ5QGI/AAAAAAAAAPg/CdnuNH7oL0Q/s320/LittleSistersBridgePassingThrough.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Moment of truth, going through&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We made it through!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once through the bridge, we made our way towards Jacksonville and entered a manatee zone. &amp;nbsp;Sure enough, we spotted manatees!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went into tug and working boat land. At one point, we had a big tug on our front and each side! Holy Shit! It was intimidating to say the least. &amp;nbsp;They are big, powerful, noisy, and rough beasts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once through the working boat area, we passed the Jacksonville Jaguars stadium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The glory of going down the waterway through a city was finally ours, with big buildings on either side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-LtVjCWfwtQY/TYvB0bO_TZI/AAAAAAAAAPk/MOQRxX5i0ZQ/s1600/JacksonvilleDowntownAndTheMainStreetBridge.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-LtVjCWfwtQY/TYvB0bO_TZI/AAAAAAAAAPk/MOQRxX5i0ZQ/s320/JacksonvilleDowntownAndTheMainStreetBridge.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we saw it, a big bridge with only 38 feet of clearance! This was the main street bridge, the blue bridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Y9MMsmRcUWY/TYvCByl1OBI/AAAAAAAAAPo/iSx__JsPxuA/s1600/JacksonvilleMainStreetBridge.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Y9MMsmRcUWY/TYvCByl1OBI/AAAAAAAAAPo/iSx__JsPxuA/s320/JacksonvilleMainStreetBridge.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Main Street Bridge is closed! How do we get through?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do we actually ask the main street bridge to open up? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did a pass looking things over, and decided that after 4 hours, big tugs, cargo ships, and manatees, what the hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Main street bridge, Main street bridge, Main street bridge, this is Sailing Vessel Ariel, Ariel, Ariel over."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few particulars, the bridge actually started to open up and all the traffic began to back up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-EJIdSKTGAso/TYvCMEX5AYI/AAAAAAAAAPs/oBHRVMK_Pdw/s1600/JacksonvilleMainStreetBridgeGoingUp.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-EJIdSKTGAso/TYvCMEX5AYI/AAAAAAAAAPs/oBHRVMK_Pdw/s320/JacksonvilleMainStreetBridgeGoingUp.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Main Street Bridge Going Up!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, we were those folks.... those folks whom stop the traffic to let our boat through. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Racing under at 5 knots, we then found we were hemmed in! &amp;nbsp;There was a 5 foot rail road bridge. &amp;nbsp;Were we to ask for this rail road bridge to open up separately? Oh shit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-t1ZKHxxJg38/TYvCuHm_JTI/AAAAAAAAAP0/AdKMbnkqS-c/s1600/JacksonvilleTrainHemmedIn.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-t1ZKHxxJg38/TYvCuHm_JTI/AAAAAAAAAP0/AdKMbnkqS-c/s320/JacksonvilleTrainHemmedIn.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Crap! A train has hemmed us in.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ding! Ding! Ding! &amp;nbsp;And the low rumble of a train could be heard. &amp;nbsp;At the moment we had decided to traverse the bridge, a damn train was making its way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boxed in, we motored slowly around in front of Jacksonville Landing, between the now closed Main street bridge and the closed train bridge providing a major part of the ambiance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_XWRxDH38Yw/TYvDGs3_2LI/AAAAAAAAAP4/epzxvSj8nzY/s1600/JacksonvilleTrainBridgeGoingUp.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_XWRxDH38Yw/TYvDGs3_2LI/AAAAAAAAAP4/epzxvSj8nzY/s320/JacksonvilleTrainBridgeGoingUp.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Train has passed and now the bridge is going up.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The train passed after what seemed like an hour (it was 20 minutes), and the bridge went up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were on our way to the marina, to meet Paul ... the dockmaster. &amp;nbsp;A totally cool guy whom helped us all the way in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One last bridge to get down to the marina, the Ortega river bridge. &amp;nbsp;Damn, this one was more narrow than my car, the tide was going out, and the wind was blowing us sideways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-cNWccMvXtjw/TYvDguHKM6I/AAAAAAAAAP8/GWFALenc8ms/s1600/OrtegaRiverBridgeGoingUp.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-cNWccMvXtjw/TYvDguHKM6I/AAAAAAAAAP8/GWFALenc8ms/s320/OrtegaRiverBridgeGoingUp.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The final bridge, the Ortega River Bridge.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;We made it through and docked just fine! We can't thank Paul enough for the help to get in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leg 1, Savannah GA to Jacksonville FL complete. &amp;nbsp;Time to provision, rest, repair, and enjoy Jacksonville Florida for a few days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-6945995502067769211?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/6945995502067769211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/6945995502067769211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/03/savannah-ga-to-jacksonville-fl-day-8.html' title='Savannah, GA to Jacksonville, FL : Day 8 : Jacksonville, FL'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-3dZkZHpQnsk/TYvAp17DhMI/AAAAAAAAAPU/maY9z8DhjLk/s72-c/JacksonvillePortCargoShipUnderGuardSeriousGuard.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-4651230941942368602</id><published>2011-03-30T08:47:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T08:47:00.549-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leg 1'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill'/><title type='text'>Savannah, GA to Jacksonville, FL : Day 7 : Submarines</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dTi_gBu2JNs/TYu9d-1GrEI/AAAAAAAAAPE/4v7EnE3VJzo/s1600/KingsBayNavelStation.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dTi_gBu2JNs/TYu9d-1GrEI/AAAAAAAAAPE/4v7EnE3VJzo/s320/KingsBayNavelStation.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kings Bay Navel Submarine Base&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/--r4yq--A49U/TYu9f1VaJyI/AAAAAAAAAPI/o3NUY7aTc4Y/s1600/PortSecurityAtStMarys.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/--r4yq--A49U/TYu9f1VaJyI/AAAAAAAAAPI/o3NUY7aTc4Y/s320/PortSecurityAtStMarys.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of many patrols to pass us&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leg 1 : Day 7 (22MAR11)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a long day, covering 37 miles in 7 hours. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most fascinating part was transiting the Kings Bay Navel center, the home&amp;nbsp;of 6 Trident Nuclear submarines. &amp;nbsp;The area is heavily patrolled and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-EXDc8xCco1g/TYu9ge4BL9I/AAAAAAAAAPM/dOZa-Nmeehw/s1600/RadarGPSDepthAsWePassKingsBay.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; display: inline !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-EXDc8xCco1g/TYu9ge4BL9I/AAAAAAAAAPM/dOZa-Nmeehw/s320/RadarGPSDepthAsWePassKingsBay.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our navigation system showing Kings Bay as a security zone.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;monitored. &amp;nbsp;We listened as lots of pleasure craft were hailed by the&amp;nbsp;Navy and Coast Guard folks. &amp;nbsp;We were never called, and I'd like to&amp;nbsp;think this was because my obvious good captaining (and following every&amp;nbsp;channel rule, no erratic course adjustments, and slow speed).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also crossed a number of commercial traffic lanes, a first for us.&amp;nbsp;Watching the ferry go back and forth, plus seeing tugs go back and&amp;nbsp;forth was really cool. &amp;nbsp;We also saw some awesome looking dredgers,&amp;nbsp;with 4 smoke stacks.&amp;nbsp;We were a part of the water way show today, and&amp;nbsp;it felt good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-6v9JmS7OAVQ/TYu_BtUH5lI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/etQlDl6c2PM/s1600/GreatLakesDredgeAndRockCompanyDredingVessel.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-6v9JmS7OAVQ/TYu_BtUH5lI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/etQlDl6c2PM/s320/GreatLakesDredgeAndRockCompanyDredingVessel.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Great Lakes Dredge And Rock Company Dredging Vessel&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the hours drew long, we decided to find an anchorage just off the&amp;nbsp;ICW, &lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;amp;q=30.48704,-81.45551&amp;amp;ll=30.48704,-81.45551&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;z=12&amp;amp;om=1"&gt;marker 55&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;The little place we tucked ourselves into is very&amp;nbsp;very shallow. We are totally taking advantage of our 18 inch draft&amp;nbsp;tonight! &amp;nbsp;In the water we can hear all sorts of creatures..... ones&amp;nbsp;we've not heard before. They sound like underwater wood peckers. I sure hope they don't eat through the hull.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow our plan is to make landfall in Jacksonville Florida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-4651230941942368602?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/4651230941942368602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/4651230941942368602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/03/savannah-ga-to-jacksonville-fl-day-7.html' title='Savannah, GA to Jacksonville, FL : Day 7 : Submarines'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-dTi_gBu2JNs/TYu9d-1GrEI/AAAAAAAAAPE/4v7EnE3VJzo/s72-c/KingsBayNavelStation.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-309169767103846395</id><published>2011-03-29T08:32:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T08:32:00.239-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leg 1'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill'/><title type='text'>Savannah, GA to Jacksonville, FL : Day 6 : Land Ho!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-C89XUBwL8cM/TYu1ewlPjUI/AAAAAAAAAOw/9wt-YScwq9w/s1600/BillBringingBackFlounderGondolaStyle.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-C89XUBwL8cM/TYu1ewlPjUI/AAAAAAAAAOw/9wt-YScwq9w/s320/BillBringingBackFlounderGondolaStyle.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Todays workout - see Ariel waaaay back there?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leg 1 : Day 6 (21MAR11)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a land excursion day, the first day the family has touched&lt;br /&gt;land in 6 days. &amp;nbsp;Everyone was excited about going to Cumberland island&lt;br /&gt;and exploring. &amp;nbsp;The plan was for me to take them over in the dinghy&lt;br /&gt;and then for me to return to the boat and wait until 1pm. &amp;nbsp;At that&lt;br /&gt;time, I was to return to the drop off point and pick them up.&lt;br /&gt;Everything went to plan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I dropped off the family, we were near the camp site of those sea&lt;br /&gt;kayakers .... they had stayed the night. &amp;nbsp;On the way back to the boat,&lt;br /&gt;I decided to bring the dinghy back gondola style. &amp;nbsp;Standing up like I&lt;br /&gt;was riding a surf board, I took the long oar and slowly worked from&lt;br /&gt;side to side propelling the dinghy and myself half way back to the&lt;br /&gt;boat. &amp;nbsp;Then I elected to start up the dinghy's engine and enjoy fossil&lt;br /&gt;fuels. &amp;nbsp;Rendezvousing back with Ariel was nearly perfect. &amp;nbsp;I had come&lt;br /&gt;up behind Ariel (going into the current) and the dinghy engine cut off&lt;br /&gt;as planned.... I glided to within 3 inches of the grab point! &amp;nbsp;I just&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-cgD--Z6u7M4/TYu1uGiyJVI/AAAAAAAAAO4/CVt3QAR5n8Y/s1600/KJandFieldJournal.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-cgD--Z6u7M4/TYu1uGiyJVI/AAAAAAAAAO4/CVt3QAR5n8Y/s320/KJandFieldJournal.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;KJ and her field journal&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;missed, so as I floated back away, I started the engine back up and&amp;nbsp;made another pass. &amp;nbsp;Perfect amount of throttle this time as I just drifted&amp;nbsp;into reach of the boat's boarding ladder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the girls returned to the boat, I got the run down of the days&amp;nbsp;adventure. I had asked KJ to draw pictures for me of the things she&amp;nbsp;saw. &amp;nbsp;These were to be drawn in her field book. &amp;nbsp;I required 1 animal,&lt;br /&gt;1 flower, and 1 building. &amp;nbsp;From KJ's pictures and her description, my&amp;nbsp;job was to guess, for example, what animal she elected to chronicle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-QageYTpWphM/TYu7MlbNE6I/AAAAAAAAAPA/TU5tralFswI/s1600/WorkingWaterPumpOnCumberlandIsland.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-QageYTpWphM/TYu7MlbNE6I/AAAAAAAAAPA/TU5tralFswI/s320/WorkingWaterPumpOnCumberlandIsland.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Working water pump on Cumberland Island&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;My guess was wrong today, but it was a lot of fun. KJ had highlighted&amp;nbsp;an Armadillo. &amp;nbsp;I was surprised to learn that those little buggers have&amp;nbsp;made their way onto this island! I remember them making their way&lt;br /&gt;across Texas, but how did they get here? &amp;nbsp;There are no bridges to this&amp;nbsp;place. &amp;nbsp;Anyway, today was a good&amp;nbsp;adventure day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-GFzdTkEghH8/TYu1k5JgKjI/AAAAAAAAAO0/t7rv4QiWxxY/s1600/ArmadilloOnCumberlandIsland.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-GFzdTkEghH8/TYu1k5JgKjI/AAAAAAAAAO0/t7rv4QiWxxY/s320/ArmadilloOnCumberlandIsland.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-309169767103846395?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/309169767103846395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/309169767103846395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/03/savannah-ga-to-jacksonville-fl-day-6.html' title='Savannah, GA to Jacksonville, FL : Day 6 : Land Ho!'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-C89XUBwL8cM/TYu1ewlPjUI/AAAAAAAAAOw/9wt-YScwq9w/s72-c/BillBringingBackFlounderGondolaStyle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-1691659978384134811</id><published>2011-03-28T08:22:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T08:22:00.234-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leg 1'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill'/><title type='text'>Savannah, GA to Jacksonville, FL : Day 5 : By the Numbers</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/--7cpQaQ5dnQ/TYu44V6afOI/AAAAAAAAAO8/kwLVnKJtaXs/s1600/IsTheFirstBridgeHighEnough.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/--7cpQaQ5dnQ/TYu44V6afOI/AAAAAAAAAO8/kwLVnKJtaXs/s320/IsTheFirstBridgeHighEnough.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Is the bridge high enough?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leg 1 : Day 5 (20MAR11)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26.2 miles covered (a marathon!)&lt;br /&gt;2 bridges&lt;br /&gt;1 catamaran&lt;br /&gt;3 islands&lt;br /&gt;2 sounds&lt;br /&gt;1 horse&lt;br /&gt;7 sea kayakers&lt;br /&gt;12 dolphins&lt;br /&gt;83 pelicans&lt;br /&gt;171 seagulls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-kWNXKREqifA/TYuxz9sNseI/AAAAAAAAAOo/z6EiUipEtGw/s1600/BridgeHeightIndicatorAtCurrentTideShows62Feet.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-kWNXKREqifA/TYuxz9sNseI/AAAAAAAAAOo/z6EiUipEtGw/s320/BridgeHeightIndicatorAtCurrentTideShows62Feet.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was listed as 65 feet!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way over, we crossed under 2 bridges. That was a first for us.&lt;br /&gt;The bridges listed their clearance as 65 feet, and our above water&lt;br /&gt;mast height is 45 feet. &amp;nbsp;Regardless, it was still one of those pucker&lt;br /&gt;moments as we went under. &amp;nbsp;Talk about a potential disaster!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cumberland Island is one of those islands with horses roaming free. We&lt;br /&gt;were fortunate enough to catch a glimpse of one of the horses grazing&lt;br /&gt;near the banks. &amp;nbsp;Quite a treat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-LxEb8GWHvW4/TYu0YJeeBhI/AAAAAAAAAOs/3KJbwFosYDY/s1600/GoingPastCumberlandIsland.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-LxEb8GWHvW4/TYu0YJeeBhI/AAAAAAAAAOs/3KJbwFosYDY/s320/GoingPastCumberlandIsland.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;On the look out for horses on Cumberland Island&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight we are anchoring up behind Cumberland Island. &amp;nbsp;The Atlantic is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;just on the other side and we can hear its low rumble. &amp;nbsp;The moon is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;full and providing an amazing dark orange glow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After anchoring for the day, at around 4pm, 7 sea kayaks, with their&lt;br /&gt;pilots in them, slowly paddled by. &amp;nbsp;I nearly offered them a drink, but&lt;br /&gt;they were doing their own thing. &amp;nbsp;They pulled their kayaks up on shore&lt;br /&gt;and are spending the night. &amp;nbsp;Pretty cool for them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow the plan is to stay put for the day and rest. &amp;nbsp;We need to do&lt;br /&gt;some more schooling with KJ, plus we want to go explore the island&lt;br /&gt;ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast was, you guessed it, oatmeal! :) Plus Frosted Flakes. &amp;nbsp;Lunch&lt;br /&gt;was Asian pasta (e.g. ramien noodles).&amp;nbsp;Dinner was burritos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-1691659978384134811?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/1691659978384134811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/1691659978384134811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/03/savannah-ga-to-jacksonville-fl-day-5-by.html' title='Savannah, GA to Jacksonville, FL : Day 5 : By the Numbers'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/--7cpQaQ5dnQ/TYu44V6afOI/AAAAAAAAAO8/kwLVnKJtaXs/s72-c/IsTheFirstBridgeHighEnough.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-6044108056130956771</id><published>2011-03-27T07:45:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T07:45:00.889-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leg 1'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill'/><title type='text'>Savannah, GA to Jacksonville, FL : Day 4 : Sailing in my underwear</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-v25_wmy84Ps/TYuvoWBx3lI/AAAAAAAAAOk/i69UWl4m9QQ/s1600/UnderwareCaptain.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-v25_wmy84Ps/TYuvoWBx3lI/AAAAAAAAAOk/i69UWl4m9QQ/s320/UnderwareCaptain.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leg 1 : Day 4 (19MAR11)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After pulling anchor, we headed out of Tom Sawyer land further down&lt;br /&gt;south. &amp;nbsp;We had to make it through Little Mud River during high tide,&lt;br /&gt;otherwise the depth would have made it possible for us to run aground&lt;br /&gt;(even in our catamaran).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the transit through Little Mud River, we experienced our first&lt;br /&gt;Ship to Ship hail. &amp;nbsp;Someone heading northbound asked if we had a&lt;br /&gt;reflector at the top of our mast, or perhaps did we leave the anchor&lt;br /&gt;light on. &amp;nbsp;A quick check of our circuit panel showed that the anchor&lt;br /&gt;light was off, so we suggested it was just the angle of the light.&lt;br /&gt;This back and forth helped assure us that our radio system works as it&lt;br /&gt;should.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our intent today was to make it to Altahama river to anchor for the&lt;br /&gt;night, a nice 16 mile boating day (just on the other side of&lt;br /&gt;Buttermilk Sound). &amp;nbsp;However, we had made such good time through that&lt;br /&gt;we elected to keep going and make it down to Fort Frederica, on the&lt;br /&gt;North end of Saint Simon's island.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At ICW Mile Marker 666, flashing green 229 shows up indicating our&lt;br /&gt;river to the fort. &amp;nbsp;We went port, around the sand bar, and made it&lt;br /&gt;into the river. &amp;nbsp;We wound our way back near the fort and anchored up&lt;br /&gt;around 1pm. &amp;nbsp;The river is muddy making anchoring really nice and easy.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;The current was running pretty strong when we set up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are lots of homes along this water way, some are incredible.&lt;br /&gt;Along with homes, of course, come the other boats and we've been&lt;br /&gt;buzzed by many of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The big meal today was burritos. &amp;nbsp;They were fantastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to wear shorts today, but the "clean" shorts are packed way&lt;br /&gt;deep so into underwear mode I went. &amp;nbsp;I boated for about 2.5 miles&lt;br /&gt;wearing wonderful black underwear. &amp;nbsp;Very liberating for sure.... and&lt;br /&gt;there really isn't much difference between underwear and shorts other&lt;br /&gt;than how we choose to label it. &amp;nbsp; As the Coast Guard patrol boat went&lt;br /&gt;by, I was sure my underwearniss was completely obvious as we all waved&lt;br /&gt;as we passed. &amp;nbsp;Lots of smiles, and looks of awe, from the coast guard&lt;br /&gt;folks. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-6044108056130956771?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/6044108056130956771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/6044108056130956771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/03/savannah-ga-to-jacksonville-fl-day-4.html' title='Savannah, GA to Jacksonville, FL : Day 4 : Sailing in my underwear'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-v25_wmy84Ps/TYuvoWBx3lI/AAAAAAAAAOk/i69UWl4m9QQ/s72-c/UnderwareCaptain.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-8704581477898422663</id><published>2011-03-26T08:24:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T08:24:00.622-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leg 1'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill'/><title type='text'>Savannah, GA to Jacksonville, FL : Day 3 : Tom Sawyer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-lQhQ5Z9btl8/TYuuVRHtL9I/AAAAAAAAAOg/-IvM0sSgZro/s1600/SnackTimeDay3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-lQhQ5Z9btl8/TYuuVRHtL9I/AAAAAAAAAOg/-IvM0sSgZro/s320/SnackTimeDay3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leg 1 : Day 3 (18MAR11)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anchor up at 8:30 without a hitch and off we went down the&lt;br /&gt;Intercoastal Waterway, a water highway that runs from Virginia down to&lt;br /&gt;the Florida Keys and over to New Orleans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We wove our way down and around numerous marshes, wrecks, and shoals.&lt;br /&gt;At many points it felt like we were on a Tom Sawyer type raft&lt;br /&gt;exploring the little rivers off the mighty Mississippi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We poked along&amp;nbsp;at around 4.7 knots, covering maybe 5 miles every hour. &amp;nbsp;The nice&lt;br /&gt;leisurely pace allowed everyone to enjoy the scenery. &amp;nbsp;There was no&lt;br /&gt;rough water to speak of, and blue skies all day long. &amp;nbsp;We past a few&lt;br /&gt;boats going the other way, headed North.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the day, we made our destination of&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;amp;q=31.45844,-81.30283&amp;amp;ll=31.45844,-81.30283&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;z=12&amp;amp;om=1"&gt;New Kettle Creek&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;The&lt;br /&gt;anchor set nicely in the mud, in about 10 feet of water (at low tide).&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;We all sat on the deck of the boat and admired the beautiful day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For showers tonight, we decided to do them on deck at the front of the&lt;br /&gt;boat (rather than in the head). &amp;nbsp;Each kid went into a bucket and got a&lt;br /&gt;nice refreshing outdoor shower out in the middle of nowhere. Dad did too. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight for dinner we are having ham, beans, and macaroni and cheese.&lt;br /&gt;Lunch was hot dogs, and breakfast was Frosted Flakes and Oatmeal&lt;br /&gt;(maple and brown sugar). &amp;nbsp;Snacks today included an orange, mixed nuts,&lt;br /&gt;and some Pringles chips.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-8704581477898422663?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/8704581477898422663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/8704581477898422663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/03/savannah-ga-to-jacksonville-fl-day-3.html' title='Savannah, GA to Jacksonville, FL : Day 3 : Tom Sawyer'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-lQhQ5Z9btl8/TYuuVRHtL9I/AAAAAAAAAOg/-IvM0sSgZro/s72-c/SnackTimeDay3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-2084953295831688639</id><published>2011-03-25T08:35:00.015-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T08:35:00.288-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leg 1'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill'/><title type='text'>Savannah, GA to Jacksonville, FL : Day 2 : Rest, Rest, Rest</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-6LkIR_P3zic/TYusfD2vwoI/AAAAAAAAAOY/xfW2E3TLRfk/s1600/KJDyAndBillRidingInFlounder.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-6LkIR_P3zic/TYusfD2vwoI/AAAAAAAAAOY/xfW2E3TLRfk/s320/KJDyAndBillRidingInFlounder.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dinghy Ride&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leg 1 : Day 2 (17MAR11):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast: Maple and brown sugar oatmeal + bananas&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: Salami + baby swiss cheese sandwiches, Pringles Chips, and pickles&lt;br /&gt;Dinner: Mashed potatoes topped with chili and cheese&lt;br /&gt;Treats: M&amp;amp;Ms&lt;br /&gt;Snacks: Oranges, Apple Jacks cereal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stayed anchored off of &lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;amp;q=31.67405,-81.15875&amp;amp;ll=31.67405,-81.15875&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;z=12&amp;amp;om=1"&gt;St. Catherines Island on Walburg Creek&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KJ and I exercised on the deck, and the whole family spent a lot of&lt;br /&gt;time on deck watching dolphins swimming by and watching and listening&lt;br /&gt;to bird calls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to its special climate, the he island is used by the New York Zoological society to breed colonies of rare and endangered animals like&amp;nbsp;gazells, parrots, and Madagascar turtles although we never saw any of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took the dinghy out for a ride, testing the engine repairs Val and&lt;br /&gt;her dad made. PERFECT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todays most over used daddy refrain: "Girls, clean up your room!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight's sunset was&amp;nbsp;gorgeous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-BkIu__d2S64/TYushYsxFNI/AAAAAAAAAOc/pH3EAJLE7Sg/s1600/SunsetDay2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-BkIu__d2S64/TYushYsxFNI/AAAAAAAAAOc/pH3EAJLE7Sg/s320/SunsetDay2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-2084953295831688639?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/2084953295831688639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/2084953295831688639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/03/savannah-ga-to-jacksonville-fl-day-2.html' title='Savannah, GA to Jacksonville, FL : Day 2 : Rest, Rest, Rest'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-6LkIR_P3zic/TYusfD2vwoI/AAAAAAAAAOY/xfW2E3TLRfk/s72-c/KJDyAndBillRidingInFlounder.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-3253437176754341141</id><published>2011-03-24T07:47:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T16:35:01.737-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leg 1'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill'/><title type='text'>Savannah, GA to Jacksonville, FL : Day 1 : Bump, Pee, Puke</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Day 1(16MAR11):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;This day isn't at all what we wanted in our first day. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;It all started with the cast off .... it was horrendous! The tide we wanted to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;ride out pushed us so hard that we almost side swiped another boat.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;As we went sliding toward the other boat I yelled, "Oh shit Val we are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;going to hit her!" and I, like a jackass, went over to try to stop the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;collision with my arms. &amp;nbsp;The result was that my shoulder popped out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Pushing the arm back in, Val and I did some quick maneuvers with the throttle and we were able to get out of the situation. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;No damage to any other boats, but in the process of pushing off&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;we bent 2 of our side stantions, and the base of one stations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;fiberglass backing cracked. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;We were not going to stop now, it was time to lick our wounds and go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;As we motored out of Wassaw sound, we were making a good clip thanks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;to the tide. &amp;nbsp;Before we knew it, we were at the mouth of the sound&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;ready to face the big pond.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Sails up and it is time to motor-sail out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-rbyBxsGv9Zw/TYqrOuWpdII/AAAAAAAAAOE/fC7ZONAmFh4/s1600/ValPreppingSailsDay1AsWeEnterTheAtlantic.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-rbyBxsGv9Zw/TYqrOuWpdII/AAAAAAAAAOE/fC7ZONAmFh4/s320/ValPreppingSailsDay1AsWeEnterTheAtlantic.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;"IT'S NOT PEEING!" Val yelled out. &amp;nbsp;Looking down, I could see that our&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;main engines cooling mechanism wasn't working. Oh shit. &amp;nbsp;This was the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;damn thing we had fixed back in port. &amp;nbsp;Was this another sign to turn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;back? &amp;nbsp;If the engine doesn't cool, it will lock up leaving us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;engineless. &amp;nbsp;Sure we have sails, but in and out of small confined&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;areas, an engine sure is handy ... especially if there is no wind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;We had to do a serious gut check... multiple options were thrown out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;then Val went down to the engine and pushed a rod up the pee hole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Some water started to trickle out .... that was good, that would help&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;the engine cool some. &amp;nbsp;BUZZZ! The engine temperature alarm went off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;We were hitting critical, Val kept shoving the rod up that hole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Trickle trickle ... up went the sails to try to help us move forward&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;so we could get out of the main channel. &amp;nbsp;Trickle trickle. &amp;nbsp;In what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;seemed like 30 minutes of BUZZZ on BUZZZ off, trickle trickle, and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;trying to catch wind, Val's voice trumped, "SHES PEEING LIKE A RACE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;HORSE!" HUZAH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_oPo5nsE9Oo/TYqrSpsErEI/AAAAAAAAAOI/Dsm8e5QUK-0/s1600/GoodPeeStreamFromEngine.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_oPo5nsE9Oo/TYqrSpsErEI/AAAAAAAAAOI/Dsm8e5QUK-0/s320/GoodPeeStreamFromEngine.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Let's push on" I declared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-gEfDXMi8Zy0/TYsvQnoek9I/AAAAAAAAAOU/mFD5F0RWD9U/s1600/3MileMarkerOnGPS.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-gEfDXMi8Zy0/TYsvQnoek9I/AAAAAAAAAOU/mFD5F0RWD9U/s320/3MileMarkerOnGPS.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We aimed Ariel and got out of the 3 mile ring buoy and the channel, and we&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;shut off the engine ... sails fully deployed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-WyAjxKUJXrQ/TYqt1ISgNsI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/QFhzeGb2z8M/s1600/3MileMarkerCanDay1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-WyAjxKUJXrQ/TYqt1ISgNsI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/QFhzeGb2z8M/s320/3MileMarkerCanDay1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;After a few hours of motor sailing, we elected to go back to just engine mode.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;We could see that we were not getting enough South bound direction to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;make it to St. Catherines, which was today's goal. The wind was coming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;directly from the South.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;We fired the engine back up and the pee flowed like Niagra Falls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;"Ughhhhhhh mmmugahhhlyaahhhh", "MOMMY!" out came a deep shrill cry...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;I looked in and saw Val looking up at me... Dy got sea sick and shared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;her breakfast all over herself and Val's clothes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/--VUDJN6OZaQ/TYqrug8WOUI/AAAAAAAAAOM/d3u2wilUl3A/s1600/DyPukedOnVal.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/--VUDJN6OZaQ/TYqrug8WOUI/AAAAAAAAAOM/d3u2wilUl3A/s320/DyPukedOnVal.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Val cleaned up Dy and everyone sat in the cockpit. &amp;nbsp;We rode South and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;listened to the radio chatter. &amp;nbsp;We heard someone calling for Sea Tow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;asking for help because they had grounded their Catamaran (42 footer)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;on "Ossawaw" sound. &amp;nbsp;Val and I looked at each other ... ugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Continuing South, we pushed on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Plotting as we went, we approached the 6 hour mark, a full 2 hours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;past when we had planed on making to St. Catherines Island. &amp;nbsp;We still&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;had about another hour to go. &amp;nbsp;Both girls were asleep in the cockpit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Finally we made it to St. Catherines sound. &amp;nbsp;We watched diligently for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;the green can number 9 to help guide us in. &amp;nbsp;The can was gone! As we&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;approached where it should have been, we could see that someone had&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;hit it and knocked it off. &amp;nbsp;Dangerous as the rest of the can's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;apparatus was still there, just submerged.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Turning in, we made our way back behind St. Catherines, found another&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;boat anchored, passed it a ways, and then sent down our anchor. We&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;don't have a windlass, electric or mechanical, so it is all brute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;force strength.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;After it felt like it set, Val went about shutting the boat down and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;the kids danced and played. &amp;nbsp;They were happy that we stopped. &amp;nbsp;We were tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;At this moment (as I write this), Val is cooking dinner (Chinese food) and I just heard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;KJ say, "Oh look, wieners!" followed by giggles. They are looking at a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;human anatomy book we brought along.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Today was a very stressful day. &amp;nbsp;We are glad we've gone for the trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Today did test our resolve. &amp;nbsp;Living the moments in real time make for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;lots of pressure. &amp;nbsp;For years we dreamed of this day, it is finally&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;here, and we are exhausted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Tomorrow will be a new day. &amp;nbsp;We will get to choose what we do. &amp;nbsp;Stay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;here, enjoy the island, go North or go South. &amp;nbsp;Which will it be? &amp;nbsp;We&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;shall see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-3253437176754341141?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/3253437176754341141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/3253437176754341141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/03/savannah-ga-to-jacksonville-fl-day-1.html' title='Savannah, GA to Jacksonville, FL : Day 1 : Bump, Pee, Puke'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-rbyBxsGv9Zw/TYqrOuWpdII/AAAAAAAAAOE/fC7ZONAmFh4/s72-c/ValPreppingSailsDay1AsWeEnterTheAtlantic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-8808824283624051304</id><published>2011-03-23T19:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T19:42:06.320-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill'/><title type='text'>Jacksonville, FL! Leg 1 done!</title><content type='html'>The first leg of our adventure is now complete. &amp;nbsp;After traveling for 8 days, we are now in Jacksonville, FL at the Ortega River Yacht Club Marina. &amp;nbsp;We have lots to log into our diary, and we will over the next few days. &amp;nbsp;Suffice it to say, the shower felt ohhhh sooooo good!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls did great, by the way. &amp;nbsp;Our second order of business at the marina was securing Ice Cream!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-8808824283624051304?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/8808824283624051304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/8808824283624051304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/03/jacksonville-fl-leg-1-done.html' title='Jacksonville, FL! Leg 1 done!'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-4307996200884433427</id><published>2011-03-19T11:04:00.014-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-19T11:04:00.166-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill'/><title type='text'>Wilmington Island Local Stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-2G9S5YGS5pc/TX_X83VSzVI/AAAAAAAAAN8/0chnz9itSjw/s1600/FireTruckWithLogo.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-2G9S5YGS5pc/TX_X83VSzVI/AAAAAAAAAN8/0chnz9itSjw/s320/FireTruckWithLogo.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-2qUtCpWU-WY/TX_X1JtG9zI/AAAAAAAAAN4/ZxOYyRPhugc/s1600/FirestationTour.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-2qUtCpWU-WY/TX_X1JtG9zI/AAAAAAAAAN4/ZxOYyRPhugc/s320/FirestationTour.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took a walk Tuesday the 15th and visited a few of the local services of Wilmington Island. &amp;nbsp;First up with the local Firestation wherein we met Fireman Wilkins. He gave the girls the lo down on the fire house, the number calls the service, all the work firemen do, and a tour of their brand new fire truck which can hold 3,000 gallons of water! &amp;nbsp;He was obviously passionate about being a fireman and we felt good knowing he was always on call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also went to the local library. &amp;nbsp;It sucked. Well, it sucked if you were a kid. It is definitely not kid friendly. Sure they had a “kids” section, but the library itself wasn't inviting if you were or had kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-nCzTXbVtN9A/TX_YTqrxWkI/AAAAAAAAAOA/Xs8clF8jMLQ/s1600/IMG_0161.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-nCzTXbVtN9A/TX_YTqrxWkI/AAAAAAAAAOA/Xs8clF8jMLQ/s320/IMG_0161.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-4307996200884433427?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/4307996200884433427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/4307996200884433427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/03/wilmington-island-local-stuff.html' title='Wilmington Island Local Stuff'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-2G9S5YGS5pc/TX_X83VSzVI/AAAAAAAAAN8/0chnz9itSjw/s72-c/FireTruckWithLogo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-2321454574428077874</id><published>2011-03-18T10:23:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T10:23:00.856-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill'/><title type='text'>Chef Wan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-mY2FHO5m298/TX_XVAo-o0I/AAAAAAAAAN0/rbknaJHkd2Y/s1600/ChefWan.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-mY2FHO5m298/TX_XVAo-o0I/AAAAAAAAAN0/rbknaJHkd2Y/s320/ChefWan.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We found an awesome delivery Chinese Restaurant on Wilmington Island called Chef Wan. &amp;nbsp;We ended up eating the Chef's food 3 days out of the last 5 before setting off on the sail. &amp;nbsp;The prices are fantastic, and they deliver to the Maria. &amp;nbsp;The Teriyaki Chicken Sticks Combo was Val's favorite, while I enjoyed the Beef with Snow pea. &amp;nbsp;We topped off our selection with a few egg rolls. &amp;nbsp;There was so much food that the we simply shared with the girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chef Wan&lt;br /&gt;912-897-0203&lt;br /&gt;432-B Johnny Mercer Blvd&lt;br /&gt;Savannah, GA 31410&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-2321454574428077874?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/2321454574428077874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/2321454574428077874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/03/chef-wan.html' title='Chef Wan'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-mY2FHO5m298/TX_XVAo-o0I/AAAAAAAAAN0/rbknaJHkd2Y/s72-c/ChefWan.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-8226861429385654215</id><published>2011-03-17T10:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T10:32:00.729-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill'/><title type='text'>Food quantity</title><content type='html'>We've gone through and checked out how much food we have on the boat. &amp;nbsp;Our calculations show that we can go for 2 month on what we have! Water, on the other hand, can only make about 15 days at our current consumption rate. &amp;nbsp;If we ever had to stretch it, we could make it 20 days but we would be STINKY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-8226861429385654215?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/8226861429385654215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/8226861429385654215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/03/food-quantity.html' title='Food quantity'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-7514513386647264787</id><published>2011-03-16T10:30:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T10:30:00.622-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill'/><title type='text'>It has begun!</title><content type='html'>This morning we pushed off!!! We are currently sailing South! &amp;nbsp;Wahoo! &amp;nbsp;We are journeying! &amp;nbsp;The winds were out of the West, SouthWest and the tide is going out. &amp;nbsp;Nearly perfect conditions to start this. &amp;nbsp;The weather over the next 10 days looks fantastic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-7514513386647264787?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/7514513386647264787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/7514513386647264787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/03/it-has-begun.html' title='It has begun!'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-4224972880913817677</id><published>2011-03-16T05:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T05:35:26.541-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill'/><title type='text'>Morning Of Push Off</title><content type='html'>Time to start the day. &amp;nbsp;A quick check of weather shows that everything looks good, the high tide is coming in, and the moon is a beautiful orange this morning. &amp;nbsp;I think it is a go! &amp;nbsp;The excitement is swirling around and making everything twice as vibrant in the moment. &amp;nbsp;Time to test all systems one last time, wait for the sun to pop up, and then we are off!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-4224972880913817677?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/4224972880913817677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/4224972880913817677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/03/morning-of-push-off.html' title='Morning Of Push Off'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-3067318764830486811</id><published>2011-03-15T16:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T16:10:49.988-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill'/><title type='text'>I SEE THE LIGHT!</title><content type='html'>And it isn't a train!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The light came in as promised by Dave. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Randy has installed our light. Thank you Randy! (Randy is one of the amazing boatyard guys at SailHarbor Marina that can do anything. &amp;nbsp;We've learned a lot from him, and we are fortunate to have met him.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;High tide tomorrow morning is at 5:45AM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our plan is to be pushing off the dock as soon as sunrise happens and ride the tide out to sea! We will finally be making some miles South. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will go South for 4 or so hours and see how we feel. Maybe we will keep going, maybe we will stop and anchor for the night. &amp;nbsp;Who knows!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will be using our Spot tracking&amp;nbsp;satellite&amp;nbsp;system to let everyone know that we are fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No clue about Wifi access as we go, so some of the blog updates may be spotty or of some of the other material we had wanted to share that we've queued up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the Virtual Crew members, we've been updating the Virtual Crew member only data page with lots of the details. &amp;nbsp; Enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-3067318764830486811?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/3067318764830486811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/3067318764830486811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-see-light.html' title='I SEE THE LIGHT!'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-6834638604513004503</id><published>2011-03-15T08:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T08:56:50.628-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill'/><title type='text'>Lights may come on!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-KiQGl1x-90U/TX9bkWv1rQI/AAAAAAAAANw/V4gsXWL4yv4/s1600/BillHoldingOrcaGreenLight.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-KiQGl1x-90U/TX9bkWv1rQI/AAAAAAAAANw/V4gsXWL4yv4/s320/BillHoldingOrcaGreenLight.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here is the light that has decided to hold us up a few days. &amp;nbsp;It normally sits atop the mast, but we had to take it down to investigate what was going on. &amp;nbsp;After lots of testing by the boatyard people and by us, we are convinced that the light is simply broken and that there is nothing wrong with our wiring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the story as it is today:&lt;br /&gt;Val spent yesterday trying to get in touch with Orcagreen, the company that manufactured our mast light. &amp;nbsp;She left messages, but they never got back to her. &amp;nbsp;Val then called &lt;a href="http://www.sailorssolutions.com/"&gt;SailorsSolutions&lt;/a&gt;, the online company we bought our light through, and she talked an incredibly helpful person named Nick. &amp;nbsp;Through the conversation Val learned that there were talks between Orcagreen and other LED mast light companies (Signalmate and another) to create a whole new company. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Val then called SignalMate and talked with the SignalMate owner, Dave, and verified that a new company was indeed forming. &amp;nbsp;The new organization is called&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.miseagroup.com/"&gt;MiSea&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;Dave then did something awesome, he offered to honor the warranty of Orcagreen and send us one of his companies products as a replacement .... not only that, but that he would cover the cost of overnighting the light to us so we could get on our journey!!! THANK YOU DAVE and SignalMate!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today our new light may arrive, and the fantastic folks at &lt;a href="http://www.sailharbormarina.com/"&gt;Sail Harbor Marina Boatyard&lt;/a&gt; will install it. &amp;nbsp;This would allow us to push off tomorrow morning, just after high tide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are simply going with the flow.... to do otherwise would just result in being tired and frustrated. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-6834638604513004503?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/6834638604513004503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/6834638604513004503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/03/lights-may-come-on.html' title='Lights may come on!'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-KiQGl1x-90U/TX9bkWv1rQI/AAAAAAAAANw/V4gsXWL4yv4/s72-c/BillHoldingOrcaGreenLight.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-615288434136832819</id><published>2011-03-14T09:02:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T09:02:00.199-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill'/><title type='text'>Breakfasts</title><content type='html'>Here is a list of what we've had for breakfast the last few mornings:&lt;br /&gt;Corned beef hash&lt;br /&gt;Corn Flakes&lt;br /&gt;Oatmeal (Apples and&amp;nbsp;Cinnamon)&lt;br /&gt;Fruit Loops&lt;br /&gt;Oatmeal (Maple and Brown sugar) and bananas&lt;br /&gt;Salami and Cheese&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast&amp;nbsp;Burritos (sausage, egg, cheese, tortilla, salsa)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each morning starts off pretty much the same. &amp;nbsp;First task is to boil some water and make coffee with it. &amp;nbsp;The hot water is then used for other stuff like potentially making oatmeal, or hot tea, or even instant milk, all depending upon what's for breakfast that day. &amp;nbsp;Any hot water left after this is then put into a thermos for the remainder of the day. &amp;nbsp;The thermos has been fantastic at keeping the water hot for almost 20 hours.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-615288434136832819?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/615288434136832819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/615288434136832819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/03/breakfasts.html' title='Breakfasts'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-8808654534811362781</id><published>2011-03-13T21:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T21:47:59.040-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill'/><title type='text'>Lights OUT</title><content type='html'>Our efforts today resulted in ...... NO LIGHTS! &amp;nbsp;The anchor light still doesn't work. During the day it is really hard to tell if it is working or not, but at night you can tell for sure. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First thing in the morning Val will go and secure some assistance from the boatyard folks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We won't be leaving in the morning. :( Maybe Tuesday! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-8808654534811362781?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/8808654534811362781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/8808654534811362781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/03/lights-out_13.html' title='Lights OUT'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-5987214376813664238</id><published>2011-03-13T17:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T17:11:17.759-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill'/><title type='text'>How long to travel on foot for 5 miles with 2 kids?</title><content type='html'>After working on the anchor light, we decided we would go for a walk. It is beautiful out today. &amp;nbsp;Our plan was to pack a backpack and walk to the playground here on Wilmington Island. &amp;nbsp;From previous trips in the car, we knew it was exactly 2.5 miles each way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off we went! &amp;nbsp;It took us nearly 2 hours to get there. &amp;nbsp;All along the way, we stopped to look at beautiful flowers, houses, and animals. &amp;nbsp;Once we got to the playground, the kids played hard for about an hour, we ate lunch, and then started the journey back. Val and I were determined to come back at a much faster rate, one targeting 20 minute miles. &amp;nbsp;It took us 56 minutes to cover the 2.5 miles. &amp;nbsp;Not bad!!! Mom, dad, a 5 year old, and a 2.9 year old. &amp;nbsp;The girls did great.... and are now taking naps. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is our first full day without access to a car. &amp;nbsp;We did just fine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-5987214376813664238?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/5987214376813664238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/5987214376813664238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/03/how-long-to-travel-on-foot-for-5-miles.html' title='How long to travel on foot for 5 miles with 2 kids?'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-2603273092606400449</id><published>2011-03-12T22:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T22:04:02.665-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill'/><title type='text'>Lights Out</title><content type='html'>Tonight's pre-sail inspection of our lights revealed that neither our anchor light nor our tri light (a light used under sail power) was working. &amp;nbsp;One can get by without the later, but the former is very important when you are spending the night on the hook (at anchor in the middle of nowhere). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I whipped out my multi-meter and I can see that the fuse box terminals and the base of the mast has power for these lights, yet they are still not on. &amp;nbsp;This means that we will need to shimmy up the mast and inspect the unit at the very tip top. &amp;nbsp;That event will have to wait until the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such is the life of voyagers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-2603273092606400449?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/2603273092606400449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/2603273092606400449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/03/lights-out.html' title='Lights Out'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-5820727898160230370</id><published>2011-03-12T11:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T11:30:01.163-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill'/><title type='text'>KJ's Bedroom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-wyw-6E3Qt4w/TXmmU96JdHI/AAAAAAAAANs/PfBAGfS2jZc/s1600/KidsRoomOnSailboat.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-wyw-6E3Qt4w/TXmmU96JdHI/AAAAAAAAANs/PfBAGfS2jZc/s320/KidsRoomOnSailboat.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ever wonder what a kids bedroom looks like on a sailboat named Ariel? &amp;nbsp;In this shot, you can see a portion of KJ's room .... the bed area. &amp;nbsp;She has elected to sleep perpendicular to the direction most people would sleep on the bed. :) The area in the upper left is a window (hatch) into KJ's room, but her drapes are drawn in this photo. Val did all the decorating, and she has received raved reviews from all those whom have seen it in person. &amp;nbsp;The picture doesn't do a good job of catching how vibrant the colors are. &amp;nbsp;I suspect that when KJ is 15, all those figures on the wall will be pictures of some boy bad icon. &amp;nbsp;Not sure I'm ready for that!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-5820727898160230370?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/5820727898160230370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/5820727898160230370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/03/kjs-bedroom.html' title='KJ&apos;s Bedroom'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-wyw-6E3Qt4w/TXmmU96JdHI/AAAAAAAAANs/PfBAGfS2jZc/s72-c/KidsRoomOnSailboat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-5659251689065341693</id><published>2011-03-11T09:12:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T09:37:00.659-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Val'/><title type='text'>Go, Go, GO!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;From the start of February til now has been go, go, go. At the start of February, we had 2 cars, an apartment half-full of stuff, Bill was still employeed, and a boat not ready to go and with engine trouble. Now that we are almost at mid-March, we have no cars, no apartment, only the stuff we kept for the boat, no employment, a full functioning engine, and a boat that could push off the dock at anytime. Wow, it's amazing how much can change in one month!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All of this could have not been accomplished, as quickly as it was, without the assistance of Bill's sister Jen and her spouse Iris. Jen kept KJ and Dy during the last full week of February, so that I could spent that week at the boat, getting her ready and Iris let me borrow her suv for a month. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;During the last week of February, I was able to get the engine was fixed, transducer and fish finder installed, water system flushed, girl's room redecorated with Princess and Fairies, the boat cleaned from bow to stern (on the inside), adjust the location of stuff for weighting purposes, and gas tanks and propane tanks filled. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bill was hard at work that last week, as well. He was still working and empting the apartment of stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After all of the hard work, this week has been the finale. Monday we turned the apartment back over to its management, visited my dad in Alabama, and it was Bill's last day at work. On Tuesday, we drove from Alabama to Savannah and started putting the last of our stuff away. Wednesday was another day of hauling stuff from Iris' suv to the boat and Thursday was spent on the galley and putting stuff away, ending in a nice visited from Bill's brother David and his wife Nancy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today and tomorrow we have a few more loose ends to tie up, ending with a visit from Jen and Iris. We are soooo close. If the weather stays as predicted, we will be shoving off from the dock on Sunday morning, headed South.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you, for everything Jen and Iris!! We love y'all!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-5659251689065341693?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/5659251689065341693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/5659251689065341693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/03/go-go-go.html' title='Go, Go, GO!'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09023094436504866749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dt_wMMYXXoc/TSukcMX2wuI/AAAAAAAAABY/hoVzUWQeVwQ/S220/ValatHelminCoastalCruisingClass.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-1684113498102970571</id><published>2011-03-10T21:03:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T15:22:05.488-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Visitors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill'/><title type='text'>David and Nancy visit</title><content type='html'>This afternoon my brother David and his wife Nancy came out to visit us. KJ and Dy had never met their uncle and aunt, making this an extra extra special visit. After catching up a bit and giving a nickel &amp;nbsp;tour of the boat, we went out to dinner and talked about the similarities between David and I... quite amazing how many there are given that we were not raised together (David and I share the same biological father, but different mothers). &amp;nbsp;We enjoyed learning more about David's chiropractic business, and we enjoyed sharing more details about our trip with them. &amp;nbsp;KJ quickly built an affinity for Nancy, while Dy was connected with David. &amp;nbsp;We are so glad they made the drive out to see us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-UjYfBYe486o/TXmCtIQxc1I/AAAAAAAAANY/F1R3OqMdboA/s1600/DavidAndBillPeerSmall.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-UjYfBYe486o/TXmCtIQxc1I/AAAAAAAAANY/F1R3OqMdboA/s1600/DavidAndBillPeerSmall.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-1684113498102970571?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/1684113498102970571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/1684113498102970571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/03/david-and-nancy-visit.html' title='David and Nancy visit'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-UjYfBYe486o/TXmCtIQxc1I/AAAAAAAAANY/F1R3OqMdboA/s72-c/DavidAndBillPeerSmall.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-2389022770578198340</id><published>2011-03-08T23:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T23:01:14.418-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill'/><title type='text'>First Night</title><content type='html'>After a 6 hour drive, we arrived at Sail Harbor Marina at 4pm and boarded Ariel for the first time as full time residents. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all wanted to celebrate, alas everyone was so tired after the weeks of pushing so hard and the long drive today. &amp;nbsp;By 8:20pm, Val, KJ, and Dy were asleep. &amp;nbsp;Our celebration activity was a pizza from Papa Johns. I had an adult beverage to spice up my celebration a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a lot in Aunt II's car still to unpack. &amp;nbsp;The car was so full, in fact, that Val had to sit on stuff for the whole ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is very hard to believe we are now fulfilling our dream. &amp;nbsp;We spent years planning and saving to make this possible, and now it is really here. Like really, really real. Incredible.&amp;nbsp;Surreal. It is like a dream state. &amp;nbsp;Maybe that is from the tequila. &amp;nbsp;Time to go to bed. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-2389022770578198340?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/2389022770578198340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/2389022770578198340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/03/first-night.html' title='First Night'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-7564708458523852090</id><published>2011-03-03T04:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T04:19:17.455-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill'/><title type='text'>Support from work</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-jluEMXFHR9U/TW9aW15VdsI/AAAAAAAAANM/DWE7sErVWg0/s1600/IHGBrands.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="25" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-jluEMXFHR9U/TW9aW15VdsI/AAAAAAAAANM/DWE7sErVWg0/s400/IHGBrands.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The amount of support that I'm receiving from my company and co-workers, to make this trip, has been nothing short of astonishing. Even though my departure makes life hard for so many co-workers, I've&amp;nbsp;received&amp;nbsp;nothing but grace, love, and support. &amp;nbsp;This has come by way of emails, hugs, tears, gifts, and so much more. &amp;nbsp;IHG has even given the SailboatFamily the gift of a much needed SSB radio to stay in contact!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no way I can express my gratitude to every one and every thing IHG is. It is truly a great place to work. &amp;nbsp;If you are ever fortunate enough to join this remarkable company, you should. &amp;nbsp;If you are ever looking for lodging, consider our &lt;a href="http://www.ihg.com/?tkn=fromBillsSailingSite"&gt;Holiday Inn, Holiday Inn Express, Indigo, Candlewood Suites, Staybridge Suites, Crowne Plaza, or Intercontinental&lt;/a&gt; brands, because the people behind them (from the hotel all the way down to the CEO) really care about people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you IHG. Thank you for everything. &amp;nbsp;You truly do make great hotels guests love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ihg.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="25" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-FG0XDuZmG-Y/TW9agR1HrTI/AAAAAAAAANQ/xOk3bSgxQqA/s400/IHGBrands.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-7564708458523852090?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/7564708458523852090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/7564708458523852090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/03/support-from-work.html' title='Support from work'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-jluEMXFHR9U/TW9aW15VdsI/AAAAAAAAANM/DWE7sErVWg0/s72-c/IHGBrands.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-934396597824281096</id><published>2011-03-01T06:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T06:25:25.058-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill'/><title type='text'>March March March March March</title><content type='html'>One week from today, we will be living on the boat full time. This is so hard to believe. &amp;nbsp;At work yesterday, when folks asked about the trip, my response was, "yep, next week we will begin our journey." My mind focuses on the "next week" part. &amp;nbsp; For years we've been planning this trip and right now we are in the transition from dreaming into doing. &amp;nbsp;This transition is surreal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night the TV was sold to a nice, and very talkative, guy in our apartment complex, and the second couch (known as the ugly old couch) found a new home. &amp;nbsp;We have 2 beds left, and we are using KJ's in the living room as a make shift couch. &amp;nbsp;These final items, along with the wii, will probably be gone in the next couple of days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-934396597824281096?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/934396597824281096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/934396597824281096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/03/march-march-march-march-march.html' title='March March March March March'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-2259884105070673087</id><published>2011-02-24T23:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T23:25:32.514-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill'/><title type='text'>Bye Bye IHG</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;HUGE day today …. today it was announced at my company that I was leaving to take this trip. Huge swirls of emotions raged through me all day long. &amp;nbsp;I've spent nearly a decade of my life involved with IHG, and I love the company very much.  Lots of good people creating a great product for world.  My last day in the office will be next Friday.  I'm going to miss this work place so much when I go. Bye bye IHG, thank you for everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-2259884105070673087?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/2259884105070673087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/2259884105070673087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/02/bye-bye-ihg.html' title='Bye Bye IHG'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-3726956933576953892</id><published>2011-02-22T20:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T20:54:05.059-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill'/><title type='text'>Pirates Exist, They Do Pose a Risk</title><content type='html'>Today we received a number of emails pointing us to the story about the 4 American's killed by the pirates just off the horn of Africa. &amp;nbsp;Interlaced within the emails were loving sentiments of concern. &amp;nbsp;Thank you for all the concern. &amp;nbsp;We want to chronicle in the diary what our thinking is on this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pirates are real, and not just as some fad because of Jack Sparrow. &amp;nbsp;There is a large population of people whom make their way through this world through piracy. &amp;nbsp;I suspect their have been pirates about as long as there have been people taking to boats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is risk in taking this journey. &amp;nbsp;There is a risk that we could be captured and killed by pirates, like the 4 Americans who died today, or that we make a mistake and sail into a horrible storm. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is our belief that there is no more risk taken by this journey, as it relates to mortality, than there is staying in the US living normal lives. &amp;nbsp;It may be possible to argue, in fact, that it is safer to go on the trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pulled up some interesting data from the CDC:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cdc.gov/NCHS/data/nvsr/nvsr58/nvsr58_19.pdf"&gt;http://www.cdc.gov/NCHS/data/nvsr/nvsr58/nvsr58_19.pdf&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deaths in the US attributed to homicide in 2007, according to the CDC, was 18,361. &amp;nbsp;This means, on average, 50 people a day are killed in the USA. &amp;nbsp;Every day, on average, more than 2 people every hour are murdered in the USA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deaths in the US attributed to accidental causes in 2007, according to the CDC, was 123,726. This means, on average, 339 people a day accidentally die in the USA. &amp;nbsp;Every day, on average, more than 14 people every hour die from an accidental cause in the USA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 American's were captured by pirates and killed. &amp;nbsp;Tragedy. How many American's have died this way in say the past 10 years? &amp;nbsp;I can't seem to find the answer, which in and of itself is a directional arrow that it isn't that many. &amp;nbsp;We know that none have made the news in the past few years, which is why the 4 recent deaths are getting so much air time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loading the family up on the sailboat and venturing off into the world is a risky proposition. &amp;nbsp;I would submit that it is no more risky than living the typical American life. &amp;nbsp;If something happens to our family on this trip, it will be devastating. &amp;nbsp;If something happens to our family while not on the trip, it will be devastating. &amp;nbsp;Not taking the trip because of a fear that something might happen, and that something is super remote, that is devastating.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-3726956933576953892?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/3726956933576953892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/3726956933576953892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/02/pirates-exist-they-do-pose-risk.html' title='Pirates Exist, They Do Pose a Risk'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-5320495768590372923</id><published>2011-02-14T06:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T06:45:44.790-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill'/><title type='text'>Bye Bye Buick</title><content type='html'>The car tags were due to expire last week, so we faced a dilemma: renew the cars for another year or sell them and go car less. &amp;nbsp;We decided to go 50/50; we renewed Val's Hyundai, and sold my Buick. &amp;nbsp;As when I sold my dune buggy, the letting go was harder than I thought it would be. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Driving away, watching the Buick sitting there on the car lot, it felt like we were leaving a family member behind. &amp;nbsp;5 years of wonderful memories streamed through me; the new baby coming home, trips to Disney, celebrating a promotion, and more very personal moments were relived in a flash. &amp;nbsp;Val and I both felt the sadness tug as the Buick waved good bye in our rear view mirror. &amp;nbsp;Only a few words were exchanged on the way home, and KJ beautifully asked why we were leaving daddy's car. &amp;nbsp;“It is time for it to go KJ, daddy sold it so we can take our trip.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We wish the black Buick Rainier well and ask that its future owner take good care of it. &amp;nbsp;The Buick will create a world of wonderful memories for you too. &amp;nbsp;Bye bye Buick. Thank you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-5320495768590372923?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/5320495768590372923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/5320495768590372923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/02/bye-bye-buick.html' title='Bye Bye Buick'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-1185727928443355849</id><published>2011-02-04T15:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T15:53:09.260-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill'/><title type='text'>We have a winner!</title><content type='html'>Wahooo!!! A lucky Friday!!! Today Val won a $50 Gift Card from West Marine! &amp;nbsp;Go Val!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/WestMarine"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/WestMarine&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When West Marine announced Val as the winner, they went one step further and shared a link to our &lt;a href="http://www.sailboatfamily.com/"&gt;http://www.SailboatFamily.com&lt;/a&gt; page. That is really cool! Thanks West Marine!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-1185727928443355849?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/1185727928443355849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/1185727928443355849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/02/we-have-winner.html' title='We have a winner!'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-5392578396214153618</id><published>2011-01-28T17:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T17:01:54.044-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill'/><title type='text'>Pulling The Boat Out</title><content type='html'>Bad news this week. &amp;nbsp;We had it confirmed that not only does the impeller on our main engine have to be replaced, but that it cannot be safely replaced with the engine so close to the water. &amp;nbsp;Two choices, have someone come over, take the engine off, ferry to the boat yard, and be worked on ..... or have the boat hauled out to work on it. &amp;nbsp;We've picked the latter. A date has been scheduled and we've asked the boat yard to also put on another coat or two of bottom paint plus install our transducer/fish finder.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-5392578396214153618?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/5392578396214153618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/5392578396214153618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/01/pulling-boat-out.html' title='Pulling The Boat Out'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-8000676778667697710</id><published>2011-01-24T21:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T05:39:39.102-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill'/><title type='text'>Navionics Gold Central and South America Maps for Radar System</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dXxqczHbDvY/TT4sg95GPYI/AAAAAAAAAME/0ptcEbSXHo8/s1600/DyHoldingNavionicsMarineChartsGoldCentralAndSouthAmerica.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dXxqczHbDvY/TT4sg95GPYI/AAAAAAAAAME/0ptcEbSXHo8/s320/DyHoldingNavionicsMarineChartsGoldCentralAndSouthAmerica.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today our electronic maps for Central and South America came in! &amp;nbsp;We bought the&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B0033YGHZC?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=sailboa-20&amp;amp;linkCode=as2&amp;amp;camp=1789&amp;amp;creative=9325&amp;amp;creativeASIN=B0033YGHZC"&gt;Navionics Gold Central and South America on CF&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;chip to complete our set of electronic maps for the areas we expect to sail in year 1 or so. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our electronic maps integrate right into our radar system and provide a super supplement to our paper maps. &amp;nbsp;Once we get down below Miami, we will change out the map chips in our C70 Raymarine radar system. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As is typical with models, Dy wanted to hold the product her way, with her pajamas on and holding her water cup. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/41Y9aUX+NmL._SL500_AA300_.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/41Y9aUX+NmL._SL500_AA300_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Region Covered&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: CENTER;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-8000676778667697710?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/8000676778667697710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/8000676778667697710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/01/navionics-gold-central-and-south.html' title='Navionics Gold Central and South America Maps for Radar System'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dXxqczHbDvY/TT4sg95GPYI/AAAAAAAAAME/0ptcEbSXHo8/s72-c/DyHoldingNavionicsMarineChartsGoldCentralAndSouthAmerica.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-1535446717248933921</id><published>2011-01-22T19:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T19:43:40.173-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill'/><title type='text'>Our 1 BIG Gallon of Bulk Sunscreen came in today</title><content type='html'>Our &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B001B5NEF6?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=sailboa-20&amp;amp;linkCode=as2&amp;amp;camp=1789&amp;amp;creative=9325&amp;amp;creativeASIN=B001B5NEF6"&gt;SUNSCREEN SPF30 SUN X PROFESSIONAL LOTION 1 GALLON&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="1" src="http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=sailboa-20&amp;amp;l=as2&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=B001B5NEF6" style="border: none !important; margin: 0px !important;" width="1" /&gt;came in today! 1 BIG GALLON of Sunscreen!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KJ could barely hold the bottle up for the photo shoot.  The plan is to use this bulk sunscreen to fill the smaller sunscreen bottles we have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, if you want a gallon of sunscreen, buy it using our link and Amazon will toss the SailboatFamily a few coins :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dXxqczHbDvY/TTt4899YUPI/AAAAAAAAALU/j6ZEn7PLEkM/s1600/KJ%2Band%2BBulk%2BSunscreen.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dXxqczHbDvY/TTt4899YUPI/AAAAAAAAALU/j6ZEn7PLEkM/s320/KJ%2Band%2BBulk%2BSunscreen.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-1535446717248933921?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/1535446717248933921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/1535446717248933921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/01/our-1-big-gallon-of-bulk-sunscreen-came.html' title='Our 1 BIG Gallon of Bulk Sunscreen came in today'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dXxqczHbDvY/TTt4899YUPI/AAAAAAAAALU/j6ZEn7PLEkM/s72-c/KJ%2Band%2BBulk%2BSunscreen.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-8918596549258949516</id><published>2011-01-21T17:24:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T17:29:43.771-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill'/><title type='text'>Cannon Powershot D10 Underwater Camera</title><content type='html'>Today I got my very first underwater digital camera! Wahoo!! &amp;nbsp;We had been discussing buying an underwater case for our video camera, when our friends over at &lt;a href="http://zerotocruising.com/"&gt;ZeroToCruising.com&lt;/a&gt; mentioned that they are using a &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B001SER460?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=sailboa-20&amp;amp;linkCode=as2&amp;amp;camp=1789&amp;amp;creative=9325&amp;amp;creativeASIN=B001SER460"&gt;Canon PowerShot D10 12.1 MP Waterproof Digital Camera with 3x Optical Image Stabilized Zoom and 2.5-inch LCD&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="1" src="http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=sailboa-20&amp;amp;l=as2&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=B001SER460" style="border: none !important; margin: 0px !important;" width="1" /&gt;. &amp;nbsp;After doing some research, I decided that was a perfect camera for the trip. &amp;nbsp;We ordered one and it came in today. &amp;nbsp;Lots of cool features like the ability to set the camera up in auto mode and say, "Don't snap until you recognize 4 faces in the view." &amp;nbsp;This will allow me to set up the camera, join the girls in the scene, and then this little camera will snap away. &amp;nbsp;Pretty cool. &amp;nbsp;The camera is rated to a depth of 33ft (1 atmosphere), which will be plenty for the kinds of diving we will be doing. &amp;nbsp;It does have a movie mode, and uses an SD card for storage. &amp;nbsp;I dropped in a 32GB one and now I can deposit thousands of images on it. &amp;nbsp;The camera is a 12 Megapixel one, so the fidelity of the pictures is impressive. &amp;nbsp;Many more cool features. I can't wait to use it on the trip!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-8918596549258949516?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/8918596549258949516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/8918596549258949516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/01/cannon-powershot-d10-underwater-camera.html' title='Cannon Powershot D10 Underwater Camera'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-7744170234717146081</id><published>2011-01-21T09:36:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T09:59:56.416-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Val'/><title type='text'>Snow, NFL Playoffs, and Headway on To-Do Lists</title><content type='html'>Last week was really interesting. To start the week, Mother Nature dumped 5 inches of snow and 1 inch of ice on Atlanta, which meant that the city was almost completely shut down for the entire week. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This down time allowed us to tackle some of the apartment related tasks, such as painting and the continuous task of sorting (storage, sell, donate). Almost everything going with us is on the boat. I also was able to make headway on the boat related tasks. We ordered the parts needed to fix the small 5 hp engine (recoil starter and carburetor gaskets), contacted an outboard motor mechanic in Savannah to replace the impeller on the Honda 40, ordered Navionic Gold 3XG chip for our chart plotter, ordered bulk sunscreen,  and won ebay auction on webbing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The end of the week, we spent time with the Aunts watching our Atlanta Falcons take on the Green Bay Packers. First quarter of the game was great, but it was all down hill from there. What a downer!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everything is moving along. Won't be long until we step onto the boat, push off the dock, and sail south.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-7744170234717146081?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/7744170234717146081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/7744170234717146081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/01/blog-post.html' title='Snow, NFL Playoffs, and Headway on To-Do Lists'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09023094436504866749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dt_wMMYXXoc/TSukcMX2wuI/AAAAAAAAABY/hoVzUWQeVwQ/S220/ValatHelminCoastalCruisingClass.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-4230027829385777819</id><published>2011-01-21T07:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T07:50:28.643-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill'/><title type='text'>Bye Bye Book Friends</title><content type='html'>I love books. &amp;nbsp;I love old fashioned, non electronic, yellowed, feel the texture of the cover and pages, audible page turns with a sound that matches the mood of the read, meaty, weighty, unique musty scent, pen markable, dog earable books. &amp;nbsp;Unfortunately, I have so many that I cannot take them all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each book represents an equal amount of beans, or rice, or water in terms of weight. &amp;nbsp;To protect my intimate friends, I've suggested to the crew that I give up some portions of my beans. Each pound of food stuffs I forgo would result in another soul to take along. &amp;nbsp;Hell, I could afford to lose 20-30 lbs and that is 15 or more books! Alas, my allocation of personal items is the same as the rest of the crew. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 rounds of a whipping post (picking which of these comrades won't make the journey with me), and I'm finally done. &amp;nbsp;Last night was it. &amp;nbsp;I had to rank order my friends. &amp;nbsp;13 books. &amp;nbsp;That's it. &amp;nbsp;9 of which I know intimately, 4 that I will get to know. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I'm familiar with the Kindle, the Nook, and other such devices. &amp;nbsp;In fact, Val has a Kindle. &amp;nbsp;Hard books, real books, books that you can touch, feel, hear, and smell have a soul. &amp;nbsp;They have a life. &amp;nbsp;They have a journey unto themselves. &amp;nbsp;They make their own passage in life. &amp;nbsp;They go from one person to another. They show their wear as they journey. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is time for all of my book friends that can't make the trip to go on their way, to new people, to continue their life in new ways. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye bye book friends. &amp;nbsp;Thank you for all that you've given me, and all that you will continue to give me even when gone. &amp;nbsp;I will miss each and every one of you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-4230027829385777819?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/4230027829385777819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/4230027829385777819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/01/bye-bye-book-friends.html' title='Bye Bye Book Friends'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-5306532133979155924</id><published>2011-01-15T08:25:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T08:26:23.804-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill'/><title type='text'>Certainty of Taking the Trip</title><content type='html'>Everyday the certainty of taking this trip grows. &amp;nbsp;Not only is the number of reasons to do the adventure increasing, but the frequency of doubts and concerns rearing their heads is shrinking along with my&amp;nbsp;perceived&amp;nbsp;magnitude of them. &amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;This means that I'm shifting, as the reasons have always been there along with the doubts and concerns; I'm just not viewing them from the same place anymore.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm 40, have a super career trajectory, hold a fantastic job that easily allows me to support my family, enjoy amazing friends and family here in Atlanta, and yet I know my path in life lies elsewhere. &amp;nbsp;No matter how great the current current, something just isn't right. &amp;nbsp;Where ever I look, I see signs that point towards getting on the boat. &lt;i&gt;The mind always sees what it is looking for.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the violent internal&amp;nbsp;dialogs that I am no longer battered by relates to the finality of this trip. &amp;nbsp;Early on in thinking through the adventure, it seemed like this was some sort of final decision. &amp;nbsp;That is, I step aboard the boat and I'm forever leaving everything behind: family, friends, being an IT Executive, owning a house, and so on. &amp;nbsp;Then it hit me- this isn't any more final than my current career. &amp;nbsp;In 1 day, if I don't like the new lifestyle, I can change. &amp;nbsp;In 100 days, I could change. &amp;nbsp;In 1000 days, I could change. &amp;nbsp;I could change back into being an IT Executive, or I could buy a house, or I could move back to Atlanta. &amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;I could simply change to whatever I want&lt;/i&gt;, just as I'm electing to change to live aboard a boat. &amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;There is nothing final about anything&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am seething with desire to start this next phase of my life. &amp;nbsp;I want to have each day with my family, I want each day to think my thoughts, I want to have each day to read my books, I want to have each day to write my words, I want to have each day to stay put, I want to have each day to move on, I want to have each day to be with the ocean, I want to have each day to maintain my place, I want to have each day to be the full me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-5306532133979155924?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/5306532133979155924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/5306532133979155924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/01/certainty-of-taking-trip.html' title='Certainty of Taking the Trip'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04338128830632493830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-7043467188177509511</id><published>2011-01-10T19:30:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T20:09:09.359-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Val'/><title type='text'>Safety Tethers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dt_wMMYXXoc/TSusR-fdGnI/AAAAAAAAACI/gxhbfKJv0gQ/s1600/SafetyTethers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dt_wMMYXXoc/TSusR-fdGnI/AAAAAAAAACI/gxhbfKJv0gQ/s320/SafetyTethers.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560727589751691890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This afternoon I made two safety tethers. Each tether is constructed from 6 feet of 1 inch tubular webbing and 2 brass snap hooks. The total cost of each tether was $6.46.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The tubular webbing has a multitude of uses. I can see purchasing more of the tubular webbing to make a lift harness for the dinghy engine, lift straps for the dinghy, jack lines, harness for each of the girls, and just to have on-hand for emergencies. This is a great boat item!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As a side note: Yeah!! I accomplished something today that was on my to-do list!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-7043467188177509511?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/7043467188177509511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/7043467188177509511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/01/safety-tethers.html' title='Safety Tethers'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09023094436504866749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dt_wMMYXXoc/TSukcMX2wuI/AAAAAAAAABY/hoVzUWQeVwQ/S220/ValatHelminCoastalCruisingClass.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dt_wMMYXXoc/TSusR-fdGnI/AAAAAAAAACI/gxhbfKJv0gQ/s72-c/SafetyTethers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-8526314210606244662</id><published>2011-01-10T15:22:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T16:05:37.806-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Val'/><title type='text'>Unproductive 1st Week of the New Year</title><content type='html'>This past week has been very unproductive for me. I have a two page to-do list and can't seem to get motivated. I'm a person who excels under pressure. There is plenty to do and the clock is ticking, but I just can't seem to get myself in gear.  This is not to say that I've accomplished nothing this past week, but I just feel like I should have accomplished more.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beside feeling not particularly productive, the main engine (Honda Outboard) on our boat is not peeing. This is not terrible, we have the parts to rebuild the impeller and to break up any salt deposits that might be clogging up the cooling tubes.  My concern is that to change the impeller, we have to remove the lower unit of the outboard engine. Now the engine weights about 250lbs and is bolted onto the back of our catamaran. Our catamaran is in the water and the bottom of the engine,when fully raised, is approximately 8 inches off the water.  So we have to somehow remove the lower unit, which is currently 8 inches above the water, while being behind the boat without dropping it into the water. After that we can rebuild the impeller, remove the salt deposits, and reinstall the lower unit without dropping it or anything else into the water. We are all set to attempt this, but the weather is not corporating (really cold/windy on the weekends). So this weekend we decided to punt and ask our boatyard to handle it. This made me feel very confident that the engine would be up and peeing the next time we're in Savannah. However, our boat yard does not work on outboard engines or any engines for that matter. They were able to give me the names and numbers of two people that they would recommend. This is great, but I'm not feeling warm and fuzzy like I was before when I thought that the boatyard could take care of it. My concern is back. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This past weekend we purchased 12 feet of 1 inch webbing and 4 brass snap hooks to make safety tethers. I think that I will go make the tethers now. It shouldn't take very long and will feel good to accomplish something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://localhost:56680/a5f9af20f8beb8df08766584b62c8d4a/image/b5cb21b910609b47.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; FLOAT: left; CLEAR: both" border="0" alt="" src="http://localhost:56680/a5f9af20f8beb8df08766584b62c8d4a/image/b5cb21b910609b47.jpg?size=320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-8526314210606244662?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/8526314210606244662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/8526314210606244662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2011/01/unproductive-1st-week-of-new-year.html' title='Unproductive 1st Week of the New Year'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09023094436504866749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dt_wMMYXXoc/TSukcMX2wuI/AAAAAAAAABY/hoVzUWQeVwQ/S220/ValatHelminCoastalCruisingClass.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388379070806488858.post-6356965743899521503</id><published>2010-12-28T18:37:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T19:12:32.547-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Val'/><title type='text'>Troubleshooting and Thinning</title><content type='html'>Over the past couple of days, 3 electronic devices have some  sort of issue. The range of issues include: dead, lost to the sea, and lens error. Fortunately, repairing/replacing these device has not cost us one penny. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Direct TV is sending us a free dvr, ours died over the holidays. My iPhone was lost to Poseidon on Christmas eve, tomorrow I will obtain a new sim card for a Quad band phone that was gifted to me. Finally, my Nikon camera that had a lens error was fixed by accident. I was using the vacuum cleaner hose to clean some sand out of the camera crevices and decided to turn it on the lens. The vacuum did the trick. The lens error must have been caused by some debris (sand). In any case, I don't have to send the to Nikon for repair and pay the shipping cost.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thinning continues. It is amazing how much stuff we have in our 2 bedroom apartment. None of the closets were stuffed or overflowing and we don't have stuff stacked everywhere, but we have tossed over 30 bags of stuff to the garbage, sold a SUV load of stuff at the swap meet, and have donated at least 2 SUV full of stuff to Goodwill. This does not include the 6 tubs of keep stuff we pulled out to store at Jen's, Bill and my clothes, kitchen stuff, and furniture that has to be sold. Now I understand why estate sales sell stuff by the box/bin. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3388379070806488858-6356965743899521503?l=sbfdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/6356965743899521503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388379070806488858/posts/default/6356965743899521503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sbfdiary.blogspot.com/2010/12/20101228-troubleshooting-and-thinning.html' title='Troubleshooting and Thinning'/><author><name>Val</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09023094436504866749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dt_wMMYXXoc/TSukcMX2wuI/AAAAAAAAABY/hoVzUWQeVwQ/S220/ValatHelminCoastalCruisingClass.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
