Maureen with her friend Bill Farrell when she had just finished Chemo. From Baldy to the "Poodle"
Maureen with slightly more hair with her niece Sharon who visited us over Labor Day. Since then, she has been christened the "Poodle" as her hair has grown back curly.
November 10: Leaving Rhode Island: We loaded Peter's
Yukon to the rafters with all our boating gear and spent a few days
driving down. As part of our ongoing search for a new home, we stopped
in St. Augustine for three days. With the help of a local realtor, we
toured several locations in and around St. Augustine. Not sure if this
is the right place for us, so the search will continue.
November 18-December 4: Indiantown: After spending a few delightful days in Vero Beach with our friends, the Patotas, we finally arrived in Indiantown, FL on November 18 where we were reunited with the good ole Duddon Pilot. With lots of work ahead of us, we proceeded to remove the shrink wrap covering that has been protecting the boat from the elements for the last 8 months.
Just in case you all thought that boating was all about drinking wine and reading books-here is the Captain hard at work painting the propeller! And below working in the engine room.
The "Bilge Bunny"
As the boat was still on land, we had to stay in the only hotel in this tiny town-the Seminole Inn. The Inn has been owned and managed by multi generations of the same family and is decorated with murals depicting various aspects of the Seminole Tribe. We met one of the family members who gave us an overview of the family and history of the Seminole Indians. They are the only Indians who have never signed a peace treaty with the United States Government. Economically, the tribe is doing well and owns most of the Hard Rock Cafes around the world. http://www.seminoleinn.com/aboutus.php
Some of the Seminole Murals.
Resident greeter at the Seminole Inn.
We ended up staying at the Seminole Inn for 8 days. As the Inn does not provide breakfast, we trekked over to their sister facility called "Crackers". Crackers is a name originally given to Floridian Cowboys. Some sources claim it originated from the "crack" of their whips as they rounded up the cattle. Florida actually has a large cattle ranching community. Today it refers to old time Floridians. According to the restaurant, the term refers to rugged individuals who can always be relied upon to keep their word and help others in need. I prefer that definition.
The restaurant is decorated with old Cowboy memorabilia-whips, guns, hats etc. It is also frequented by a group of locals who gather there every morning to solve the problems of the world. We were soon greeted by them every morning with a friendly wave and smile. One morning, a very tall, younger man wearing spurs and a cowboy hat came in. He sat quietly by himself. I observed him as he removed his hat when his food arrived and said grace before putting his hat back on and eating his breakfast. A real Cowboy!
The restaurant is decorated with old Cowboy memorabilia-whips, guns, hats etc. It is also frequented by a group of locals who gather there every morning to solve the problems of the world. We were soon greeted by them every morning with a friendly wave and smile. One morning, a very tall, younger man wearing spurs and a cowboy hat came in. He sat quietly by himself. I observed him as he removed his hat when his food arrived and said grace before putting his hat back on and eating his breakfast. A real Cowboy!
Lake Okeechobee is a large, shallow lake that is about half the size of Rhode Island. A canal connects the East Coast of Florida to the Lake which allows boats to transit via another canal on the West side of the Lake to Florida's West Coast. Because the Lake is so shallow, a strong wind can make the crossing very uncomfortable so boaters need to wait for the right weather to cross.
Arriving on the West Shore of Lake Okeechobee. Very skinny water so staying in the Channel is job number one!
Boaters delight-Nice calm water!
Some of the wild life along the way.
Not so wild life- Believe it or not, Florida is a large cattle ranching state.
Back to the "Locking Experience". We had to traverse three Locks to travel all the way to Fort Myers. Fortunately, they were all low lifts or rises of only a few feet.
Our journey also required negotiating several low bridges. Here is a swing bridge with a 9 feet vertical clearance so one we definitely need to wait for its scheduled opening.
It is great to be back on the Duddon Pilot! We have adjusted to our small space again. It is comfy and it makes us realize that we really don't need that many things to enjoy life.
December 8-14: Fort Myers: Legacy Harbor Marina was our home for a week. Great marina in walking distance to the downtown historic section of Fort Myers. We took a much needed rest here, enjoyed the local theatre and continued the house hunt with a local realtor.
Downtown Historic District-Decorated for the Holidays
December 14- 23: Palm Island, FL: After a week in Fort Myers, we departed for our next destination on an overcast day that promised moderate choppy weather on the Intercoastal Waterway. Fortunately, the weather report turned out to be overly pessimistic and we had a decent run to Palm Island. Palm Island Marina will be our home for the next month. We plan to use this location as our base to explore the area south and north of Sarasota as part of our ongoing search for a new home.
Palm Island Marina-nice spot with its own pool and clean facilities.
Palm Island is a holiday resort with beautiful pristine beaches.
Enjoying the sunset from our boat.
A Manatee family-parents and baby-frequent our marina. They are hard to photograph. This is the best that we could do.
Manatee Junior.
We have made several trips into Venice which is a delightful, small town about 15 miles from our marina. The town has installed "tortoise and dolphin art" all over its main street.
Manatee Junior.
We have made several trips into Venice which is a delightful, small town about 15 miles from our marina. The town has installed "tortoise and dolphin art" all over its main street.
Pizza Pete checking out his competition.
