Day 10: The Not-So-Fun Stuff

Darien River, GA to a creek somewhere near Cumberland Island,. GA to Delaroche Creek, GA

John attempted to repair our water pump last night but it’s still not working. Two different marine supply stores on our route today did not have what we need, but for now we’re ok.  We have bottled water, a few gallons of distilled water, and water in our cooler.  Dishes are stacking up, but we can ignore them, as difficult as it is.  We have hand sanitizer and wet wipes to help us with our hygiene needs, too.

Smooth water in the morning

We had a quick stop at Brunswick Marina to grab fuel.  Our hope was the West Marine in Brunswick would have a pump but we weren’t lucky.

We did get to see a suction hopper dredger near Jekyll Island.  Yep, I looked up the type of ship and proudly am flying that nerd flag. That’s water cascading over the side.

Dodge Island, a suction hopper dredger
My little buddy
Sunset somewhere near Cumberland Island

“A rising tide lifts all ships”

We navigate using our Garmin devices, an app on my phone, and two great spiral-bound guides (one with anchorages and one for marinas).  Although the guides use mile markers in their descriptions, mile markers don’t physically exist on the ICW.  Boaters use a series of green and red markers to navigate. 

Tonight we had some unclear directions (“…. Leave intracoastal headed south below marker red 40…”) and missed a few possible anchorages. We finally turned down a creek during low tide and were stuck as we waited for the tide to rise so we could float off.  This was nerve-wracking as we had to wait to get out of that creek tonight and head to a better spot. The moon has not risen yet but there is some ambient light from a nearby Fernandina Beach to give us a bit of assistance.

Updated: we moved about four miles and found better anchorage.  Hopefully this is the last night navigation we ever have to do. 

Day 9: Long Day’s Journey past the Isle of Hope and through Hells Gate

Savannah Marina, Wilmington Island, GA to Darien River, GA

We left the marina during the predawn slack tide; it was dark and really, really cold, with ice on the bow deck.  Luckily, John had spoken to a boat owner at the marina yesterday who showed up at 6:00 am to assist us.  Condensation on the isinglass of our cockpit enclosure made navigation even more difficult, so we had to unzip what we could…for a short time I stood on the companionway steps holding the front portion up so John could see.

Leaving Wilmington Island

Sunrise was gorgeous with calm water.  We passed Isle of Hope on the way to Hells Gate…

Breakfast time temps outside and inside
Sunrise near Isle of Hope

“You can stand me up at the gates of hell,

And I won’t back down…”

Tom Petty

Hells Gate is an evocative name, but in this case it’s an area with a lot of shallow water that can make navigation difficult.  Our timing worked out and we went through on a rising tide.  I had imagined a Scylla and Charybdis kind of thing and was let down by how normal it looked. 

Entrance to Hells Gate

Much of the northern GA portion of the ICW looks the same: lots of spartina and some clumps of trees here and there. 

Charcuterie board for lunch

We’ve motored for 11 hours and have found anchorage in the Darien River.  Our water pump stopped working so John is working to replace it. People told us that maintenance on boats is neverending and it’s proven true.

There’s a million stars out tonight, here where there’s no light pollution. How lucky are we that we are right here, right now?

Day 8: A Week In

Savannah Marina, Wilmington Island, GA

The sun was a bit misleading since temps didn’t get out of the 40s all day. It was so cold this morning that I was *forced* to bake some scones for brunch. This marina is fairly protected from the wind but there was a small craft advisory until 4pm – we learned our lesson earlier in the week about being out in that junk

Today was a good day to Uber to the hardware store to grab more propane. I can’t articulate how much fun it is to push a shopping cart with an empty metal canister around the the back of the building on a bumpy driveway. The kid who filled the propane tank seemed to struggle with the idea of me not driving. Since we were out we also picked up more gas for our generator; this marina does not have a fuel dock.

Something that I miss more than I thought is walking so even though it’s chilly, John and I took a short stroll.

Walking while we can

We’re planning to leave before sunrise to make use of the slack tide The cold will continue here (forecast is 30° overnight) but the wind shouldn’t be a problem.

Here’s hoping for a great day of travel tomorrow.

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Day 7: Holed Up in a Marina, Staying Cozy and Warm

Savannah Marina, Wilmington Island, GA

It’s been cold and it’s getting colder. It’s windy. It’s raining.

With our heaters on we are warm and cozy on Lailia. Having an electric hook-up in the marina makes a big difference when it is very cold. While we liked our last anchorage, it would have been difficult to be comfortable; we didn’t have the power to keep our ceramic heaters going continuously.

The captain when it was a warm and toasty 46°

We’re settled in for the duration of the yuck. We’re planning on heading out on Sunday morning. We may even get to finish Breaking Bad before we go.

Netflix time

Thanks for your messages and good wishes.

P.S. Manatees only tolerate water that is at least 68 degrees. That’s not happening here and now, where it’s 53.6 degrees. I’ll have to try to see them in Florida.

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Day 6: Marina, Pizza, Publix, and Uber

Herb River, GA to Savannah Marina, Wilmington Island, GA

We are about to get some bad weather here, so we decided to go to a marina for a few days.  This will give us reliable electric and internet so we can stay warm and entertained.

The marina is small and it’s pretty no-frills, but there’s a real shower and a laundry room.  We’re also in walking distance of both a pizza place and Publix.  I can’t express how good it feels to walk outside – to get exercise on the boat I resort to some aerobic moves that don’t require any arm flinging.

Since I have a virtual meeting tonight to discuss the findings from today’s remote school visit and we grabbed enough groceries, including a big bag of ice, we needed an Uber back to the marina.  Quincy was good enough to drive us almost to the waterline.

Tomorrow is my last day for the remote school visit and then we’ll hunker down with some crockpot chicken and Breaking Bad while we wait out the nasty weather.

Of course, I did see this sign at the end of the dock, so I’ll be watching during every break…

I am really hopeful!

Day 5: Working Virtually (or Virtually Working)

Herb River, GA

We had an early night – our generator is acting up so we turned off most of our power (we kept our fridge on, as well as our anchor lights). It was 47° onboard when we woke up.  Propane heaters warmed us right up, though.

I am thinking that silence is overrated in terms of promoting sleep.  We usually sleep with a fan running to block out a lot of ambient sounds.  When the fan was off, we could hear everything – every creak of line, airplane flying overhead, even John’s whiskers on the pillow. Either we’ll get so tired or we’ll learn to ignore it and just sleep

Mornings are pretty awesome here.

Working remotely during a pandemic helped me prepare to be a team member on a virtual IB visit today.  I’ve learned that to really be ready I have to get work clothes and makeup on.  I have to prepare my area the way I would from my office: laptop, pens, notepad, and sticky notes at hand.  Today I even had the nameplate from my last job on my desk   I used headphones so I could focus on the meeting while John motored us to get gasoline for the generator and outboard, as well as diesel for the boat.

My workspace on Lailia

Technology is really amazing.  My team is comprised of members from the DC area, Ohio, Costa Rica and me on a boat in GA talking with educators in Mississippi. 

A challenge for us right now is power – how to keep my laptop charged for an entire day of Zoom meetings with a generator that’s been a little flaky.  Today John alternated running the motor with the generator when I got below 40%.  Two more days of meetings for this visit and we’ll have time to experiment with other options before another visit in mid-February.

Sunsets are also pretty gorgeous here

Thanks to everyone who has emailed, texted, or commented here or on social media. We like knowing you’re along for the ride.

Day 4: Georgia!

Port Royal, SC to Herb River, GA (just south of Savannah)

It was decidedly less robust today, in fact it was just about perfect for motoring along in the ICW.  Light winds and no waves, as well as abundant sunshine, made today incredibly pleasant.

Port Royal Sound when it’s not “robust”

 Today felt extra magical with all of the dolphins buddies on our route.

Today we learned that we can actually use our wifi hotspot while we moving (most of the time) which meant I could get into a virtual meeting (until we got to a dead zone).

The Causton Bluff bridge was pretty fun-we had to motor under the one they’re building to get to the draw bridge.  There never seems to be enough clearance (holding my breath helps, at least in my mind).

Causton Bluff Bridge
Going under the draw

We’re an anchor tonight just off the ICW in a pretty spot. It’s quiet here and I think we’ll be rewarded with great sleep.

At anchor
Moonrise from Lailia

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Day 3: Yeah, That’s Right. We’re Back.

Port Royal Marina to Port Royal Sound to Port Royal Marina

After topping off our fuel we shoved off with intentions of getting to Savannah today. In spite of the high wind forecast, we thought we would press on. It didn’t look that bad from the marina…

Leaving Port Royal

We were motoring along quite well until we got to the Port Royal Sound with its huge fetch. The wind was gusting to 42mph with sustained winds of over 30 mph. This created a very robust conditions. Very large waves tossed Lailia around and once out near the middle of the sound, going around a marker to starboard, heading directly into the wind, we managed 1.4 knots/hour with n an engine speed of 2000 rpm.

“ROBUST”

Since we were moving at a crawl, we made the decision to return to the marina and head out the next day when the winds will be greatly diminished.

The robustness was magnified down below, too. One of the crew had a moment in which she experienced the toilet seat detaching from the toilet while various toiletries were flying through space. The captain believed that the crew member may have hit herself on the head and passed out. They could not hear one another over the sounds of the boat crashing through waves and the diesel motor. It was probably a good thing that the captain could not actually hear what the crew member was exclaiming.

Although it was close, vomit did not happen.

It was lovely to be back at the marina where the water was calm.

We will try again in the morning.

Day 2: Gale Winds, Waves, and Breaking Bad

Port Royal Safe Harbor Marina

The weather was rough last night and this morning. Lots of rain, wind, and waves hit Lailia’s hull all night. It’s not easy to sleep when there’s a constant arrhythmic pounding. Benadryl helps!

As much as I wanted to spend time anchored in a quiet spot somewhere on the Intracoastal Waterway, being in a marina during this gale made me feel more secure.

Our morning

Since we are in a marina we are able to stream Netflix and binge on some episodes of Breaking Bad. The wind and rain were loud enough that we had to have the volume up a few times to hear.

The rain stopped, the clouds rolled back and the sun came out. It’s still windy but sunshine makes everything better.

View of the marina from the shore – apparently marinas are always next to bridges…

We plan to leave here tomorrow and head a bit further down the ICW.

Day 1: and so it begins

Johns Island to Port Royal, SC

One day you finally knew

what you had to do, and began…

Mary Oliver (from “The Journey”)
Near Watts Cut

We motored on the Intracoastal Waterway for about 10 hours today. Motoring on a sailboat is slow – maybe 6.5 to 7 knots if we are lucky. Add in the twists and turns of the ICW and we made it to Port Royal, SC at the end of a fairly long day. Driving, this is maybe 90 minutes from Johns Island – unless John is driving. He can do it in about 80 minutes.

It was mostly overcast which meant we got some really magical glimpses of the sun breaking through here and there.

Near Brickyard Point
White pelicans

For me, one of the best things was seeing the wildlife: we saw several bald eagles, dolphins, and some white pelicans. We regularly see brown pelicans in Charleston, while white ones are much more rare. Google tells me that pelicans are the symbol of renewal which seems fitting to the occasion!

Lady’s Island Bridge
They opened the bridge for us

Lady’s Island Bridge is a swing bridge that connects Beaufort to the sea islands in the area.

Because we are expecting high winds for the next day or two, we’re at a marina. We’re safe (although the water is slapping the hull pretty loudly right now – that will change when the winds change direction).