Rushing on and getting behind
We made one last stop in Florida
after a quick overnite in Jacksonville Beach for a Publix run – a mile over one
of those 65’high bridges might have been better as a walk than on the boat
bikes. (I made it going over with the wind at my back but needed to walk part
way home with my load of provisions L) We did the bike thing because Steve needed to get back and use his heat
gun on the boat while we were tied to a dock.
He has begun the constant task of striping the “bright work” on the boat
and re-varnishing as he goes. Hey, the guy has to keep busy. It has been very
entertaining watch….
We reached
Fernandina Beach – the last stop in Florida and a great place to hang out. We
spent one afternoon walking the streets and finding another “antique” hardware
store that looks like it missed the 20th century. The whole historic district is preserved to
resemble the late Victorian era with an abundance of restaurants and the Palace
Saloon, reputed to the oldest saloon in Florida. We had to check it out. The next morning found Steve working on the
“bright work” and wench (which self-destructed) while I did the laundry. Then
we biked out to Fort Clinch – which literally is the end of Amelia Island and
Florida. We could look across to
Cumberland Island, GA. The fort is in remarkable condition since it was
restored by the Civilian Conservation Core and was even used by the Coast Guard
during World War II. I took some photos
to help you get the idea. The cannon were BIG! We refreshed ourselves at the
Crab Trap – a local watering hole near the harbor – we loved the tables with
holes in them to dispose of shrimp hides. The food was yum too.
Today we worked the tides and arrived
at anchorage off Jekyll Island. Although
the forecast was for scattered thunder showers, all the rainy bits were gone by
early afternoon and we enjoyed an educational ride through historic Jekyll’s
millionaires’ village. It would be very easy to wander around and enjoy the
mostly FREE tours and atmosphere for several days. Imagining the rich folk who wintered in
these “cottages” was not hard since the scale has been preserved and
automobiles have limited access. The
best way to explore here in the historic district is by foot or bike. We truly
loved the meandering bike paths – even one with wildlife on the way to our milk
run. While this is not a stop for supplies or basics, it is a place not to be
missed in my book. For those who love Victorian architecture, I include some
more from Jekyll to supplement the more commercial photos from Fernandina.
Getting the wonderful bikes to shore!
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