A
quick stop in South Carolina and on to North Carolina
After
our one stop at Brunswick GA, we went outside overnight into Charleston,
SC. Always a favorite stop, we were
delighted to get a text from our good friends, the Cobettos, saying they were
also in Charleston. This trip we had
made reservations to stay on the north side of the peninsula at the Charleston
Maritime Center. It is a shallow marina
that we have to enter and leave at mid to high tide. This slight inconvenience
is more than made up for by the prime location a few blocks from a Harris Teeter
grocery store, as well as all the great shops and restaurants of the old
city. As it happened we were on the best
side to hook up with the Cobettos and their daughter Maggie’s family. We got our fix of “grands” enjoying baby watching
and toddler wisdom by spending an afternoon at their rented beach house. We also are indebted to Greg for procuring
some widgets Steve needed to fix a couple leaks in our engine room. Our brief stop also included several
outstanding meals – dinner at 82 Queens with classic southern shrimp and grits,
BBQ shrimp and salmon with corn pudding at the Red Drum and several breakfasts
and treats at the Saffron Bakery just a short walk from our dock. Charleston is
always a must stop – but even better to share it with friends.
Leaving
with the mid tide we flew down the river only to get rocked by falling tide
opposing strong winds as we exited for our another overnight into Cape Fear and
Southport, NC. Those with weak stomachs
suffered, but fortunately the forecast was for diminishing winds and waves and
this indeed was the case.
We timed the
arrival better this round to avoid the mad fishing boats charging out of the
channel in the dark that waked us in Charleston. Also, realizing we might
arrive before the dock master on Saturday, we organized the slip information
and docking instructions by phone early on Friday. As he promised, there was not a shortage of
helpers to tie our ropes. Boaters are
early risers and several of our new neighbors jumped out to catch our lines. Steve had the boat washed before the office
was even open. The marina choice here
was a new one for us as well. While we
enjoy revisiting favorite spots we like to check out the various docking
options. Deer Point Marina is a sister
facility to the Bald Head marina that we visited last spring and the base for the ferries that run between the island and mainland.
It is also ideally situated off the Cape Fear
River for our next leg into Wrightsville Beach and only a short bike ride into
the town of Southport. We took advantage
of the bike path and ventured in to Taylor’s CafĂ© for lunch and a little “shopping”.
…. brass fittings for PSE and clothing plus satay sticks for JEE.
Another
surprise greeted us in Deep Point Marina.
We spotted Keeper – another Krogen that we last met on the Okeechobee
waterway last spring. Although the boat
is their home – sadly they were not onboard for our visit. (The owner is an airline pilot who is still
working from his floating home base.)
Needless
to say, after another all night run, a few naps were included on our
agenda. Hopefully we will be doing only long
days as we continue our march toward Canada, but we will always be ready for a
big hop, if the weather gods permit it.
P.S. Frank has already recovered -
NOTE:
if anyone is wondering why we did all of these long overnight runs, they only
need look back at our previous blogs and count the days it takes to travel
inside on the ICW from Florida to Cape Lookout.
We are forced to work the tides since there are many skinny spots that
have shoaled and require a rising tide to safely transit. The timing of travel and limitations of only
one tide period during daylight hours make this a trip on the ICW of short days
and nervous depth sounder watching. (We
heard one boat yesterday as we rolled along in the Atlantic – say he had
already been stuck several times just in that day alone.) By running outside
and overnight, we have saved our travel days for regions that we have not yet
explored.
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