Day 306: Leaving Cumberland

Plum Orchard to Jacksonville free dock (Sisters Creek), Jacksonville, FL (docked)

November 19, 2022

It’s definitely autumn! When we are at anchor, we don’t have heat at night so it can get chilly. It’s great snuggling and sleeping, though. This morning it was 56 degrees on Lailia.

Cool morning (inside and out)

Lailia is small, so we can heat her up quickly. The propane heater works, but so does baking, which means I have a good excuse for making apple cinnamon bread.

Apple cinnamon bread

The bird tree was not yet filled with birds this morning, maybe because it was early, maybe because it was cloudy, or maybe because the wading birds are having breakfast while the tide is low.

Low tide

The weather was so perfect for walking on the trail yesterday but today it’s pretty overcast. When it’s like this, the cockpit doesn’t warm up the way it does when the sun’s on it.

Leaving Plum Orchard

Occasionally, we’d see the sun and the cockpit would get toasty. A few minutes later, it would be cloudy and cool again. I sighed a lot.

Sunlight ahead
Sun for a minute

There’s a pretty strong current around this dock that had one space left. Once again, the boating community showed how strong it is. Other boaters showed up to grab lines as John steered Lailia in. One couple, docked behind us, sailed here from Sweden! They’re badass, true mariners, for sure.

Lailia docked for the night

We’ll head to St. Augustine in the morning; Lailia will be docked in a marina there and we will rent a car so we can have Thanksgiving with our sons and meet Kevin’s girlfriend’s family. John and I are really looking forward to hugging our boys!

View from our cockpit

Days 295-299: The Best Ships are Friendships

St. John’s Yacht Harbor, John’s Island, SC (docked)

November 8 -12, 2022

Our timing for stopping in Charleston was pretty great: we saw several friends, got to vote, and stayed in a safe location through Tropical Storm Nicole. The best part? We have really amazing friends who were gracious enough to pick us up and take us to dinner – thanks, Bill and Deb and Missy and Ali. You brightened our days so very much.


We woke up early enough one morning to see the lunar eclipse. It’s not as dark here as it was in the anchorage last week, but it was still pretty cool to see.

Lunar eclipse

John and I were able to borrow the “loaner” vehicle from the marina so we could vote; we’ve been of the mind that “if you don’t vote, you can’t complain.”

We voted

We were very secure in the marina (although John would have prefered to be at anchor somewhere, I like not worrying about our anchor dragging). Our wind instrument allows us to track the wind direction and speed.

Wednesday wind speed around 1 PM was 26 mph; notice the angle of how it’s hitting
Moon rise over the Stono

I had a three-day virtual visit to complete while we were here. Being at the marina means that John is able to hang out with friends or, when available, use the loaner to get to the hardware and marine supply store.

My office for virtual visits (the blanket is important)

The views from this marina during the years we lived here were always beautiful. Seeing them while we were was a reminder of the “big sky” moments.

Stone sunrise

Tropical Storm Nicole intensified and shifted a bit. Fortunately, we were on the south side of the dock and didn’t have to deal with waves slapping Lailia’s hull although we could see them rebounding off boats on the other side of the fairway.

Wind speed built up and the angle changed

As a celebration of our final night here, we had Missy and Ali over for pizza and tequila. We’ll have brunch with them in the morning, then John will head south on Lailia and Missy will drop me off at the airport. I will be in St. Pete Beach leading a workshop and will meet John in Georgia on Wednesday.

Missed this view

Day 294: Timing is Everything

Seven Reaches Creek to St. John’s Yacht Harbor, John’s Island, SC (docked)

November 7, 2022

The moon was such a gorgeous orange this morning at 5:20 that we stopped for a moment just to appreciate it. Getting up early sometimes comes with its own rewards.

Moonset at our anchorage

A few minutes later, we were surprised by the contrail from the Antares rocket that had been launched from Wallops Island, Virgina. We were in the perfect place at the perfect time to see it travel across the sky.

Antares contrail

High tide was early this morning and it helped us avoid the shoal that was right outside the mouth of the creek.

About 40 minutes into our trip

We made it to the Ben Sawyer Swing Bridge at 6:40AM which meant that we were able to get an opening with no wait (which was our plan). (I still don’t love traveling when it’s dark.)

Ben Sawyer swing bridge
Sunrise over Sullivan’s Island

Charleston Harbor was pretty breezy and cool. I was excited to see some dolphin buddies there, too.

The Wappoo Bridge won’t open between 7:00 and 9:30AM (and as someone who had to drive over that bridge almost daily, that’s a good thing). Since we arrived there at 8:20, we anchored and ate our breakfast. There were even more dolphin buddies here.

Eating breakfast waiting for the Wappoo Bridge

There’s a really strong current in Elliott Cut that we had to motor against. Fortunately, we were the only boat in the cut, so we didn’t have to deal with any powerboat wakes.

Wappoo Cut Bridge

St. Johns Yacht Harbor is our “home marina” where we lived for two years. They’re under new ownership and have made some changes but it still feels like home.

From our stern

The marina has a loaner vehicle that we will use tomorrow to go vote (another instance of good timing). We’ll get some provisions before the nasty weather hits on Thursday or Friday, too, and of course, see our friends.

Moonrise at the marina

Sunset across the Stono

Day 293: Low Country

Heritage Plantation to Seven Reaches Creek, Charleston County, SC (anchored)

November 6, 2022 (posted 11/7/22)

Tides and currents. Currents and tides.

We left the marina a bit later today so we could take advantage of the slack tide rather than trying to fight the current while we backed out of our slip. Of course, with time change, it’s going to be darker earlier this evening.

Leaving Heritage Plantation

The wind has definitely picked up which was noticeable in Winyah Bay (this is the mouth of the Waccamaw). The wind caused a little chop in the water.

A little choppy due to the wind

We had the sails up for a while but when the wind shifted to hitting us on the nose, we dropped them.

Lailia was heeled over when we had the good wind
TWS = Total Wind Speed = 14.2 mph

The trip across the bay was short and as soon as we turned into the ICW cut the chop was gone. This is also the area that has a barge that acts as a swing bridge.

Seems like a good idea
The barge bridge

Today we hit a spot where it began to feel as if we were in the low country again – something about the geography that feels familiar.

Watchtower on the ICW
The low country

The tides here can be 6-9 feet, meaning that they can go up or down that much. In the Chesapeake, tides are more like 1-2 feet. At low tide here it’s possible to bump the bottom because of shoaling.

That green can is really close to the shore

We found the closest anchorage north of Charleston and arrived in the falling light.

Getting close to Charleston

Seven Reaches Creek is pretty serene although we can see the mast from a sunken sailboat a little further up the creek and we think we see a small sailboat that has been deposited in the marsh grass, too (probably during some sort of flooding). There’s a 6 foot tide range here so we have out plenty of chain. John’s going to hang out on the deck to see how Lailia will swing when the tide changes, just to be sure that we don’t end up too close to the bank.

Sunset at Seven Reaches

Tomorrow is the most time-sensitive day we will have: we want to leave this anchorage on a high tide because of reported shoaling just outside the creek. Since the Ben Sawyer Swing Bridge won’t open between 7:00 and 9:00AM we need to get there before 7:00. We’ll be hauling up the anchor in the dark so we can get out by 5:30AM.

Moonlight (and Jupiter in the upper right part of the photo)

Day 292:

Calabash River to Heritage Plantation Yacht Club, Pawleys Island, SC (docked)

November 5, 2022

To make the best of the tide, we left this morning before it the sun came up. Thank goodness for the headlamp that John had – it provided a beam of light on the anchor chain as we were bringing it in so I could rinse the small amount of mud off of it. Before it got dark last night, we also mentally noted the crab pot floats that were near Lailia so we could navigate past them this morning.

From the bow of Lailia as we were leaving – the red is our running light

It’s really peaceful to be on the water when the sun is coming up.

Just as we are heading out of the creek
The sun rising behind us

We had to wait for two swing bridges today, including the Captain Archie Neil “Poo” McLaughlin Swing Bridge. Our guide says the locals call this the Capt. Poo Swing Bridge – we call it the Poo Bridge and laugh a lot. After 292 days together, we still crack each other up. (It’s called the Little River Swing Bridge when the bridge tender is hailed, thank goodness).

The Poo Bridge

Some of today’s trip was through the Myrtle Beach area. There was far less boat pleasure boat traffic today than in July.

We were in a river most of today

Our autopilot went wonky today. Since we were in a wide open spot with lots of depth we let it go to see if it would correct itself. We did a 360 and started heading into another direction before we disengaged the autopilot. I worked tonight to see if I could recalibrate it – we’ll see if it works tomorrow. We lost the autopilot in late June and had to steer by hand for a few days until John fixed it; it’s a big inconvenience but we can deal with it.

We stayed in this small marina on our way north and liked it. There’s no attached restaurant or store but it does have nice bathrooms and free laundry. They also have a lounge with a television so John can watch the Penn State game and the Phillies.

The shoreline by the dock
Lailia is the last boat on the dock

We will find an anchorage tomorrow then head south to spend some time in Charleston Monday through Saturday morning. There’s the potential for some wind coming and we want to be in a secure place while I work Wednesday through Friday.

Day 291: Back in South Carolina!

Carolina Beach to Calabash Creek, SC (anchored)

November 4, 2022 (posted 11/5/22 – poor wifi in the anchorage)

Sunrise across the way

South of Carolina Beach, the ICW goes through Snows Cut and into the Cape Fear River while to the north, there is an inlet out to the ocean. We left early the marina early in hopes that we wouldn’t have too many large powerboats going past us.

Leaving the marina

The cut has some decorations 🙂

Snows Cut public art

The current was in our favor and pushed us along – at points were traveling over 9 knots.

We also crossed state lines and are now back in South Carolina!

Crossed into South Carolina

Although we like marinas because of the amenities we much prefer to anchor in peaceful places with nice scenery. An advantage to anchoring is the ease of getting in and out. Since Lailia does not have a bow thruster, it can be tricky pulling out of a marina slip if the winds are not cooperating.

John located an anchorage that was perfect for us; calm, protected, and easy to access. It’s in a curve in Calabash Creek.

Really pretty anchorage

By dinner time there were a few more boats here, but not too many. We’ve seen some small powerboats and even a casino boat pass, but it’s very peaceful.

Just a few others here with us

By nightfall there were no human sounds at all, which is pretty much as perfect as it sounds.

To make sure that we don’t get stuck on the small shoal the mouth of this creek, we have to time our departure with the high tide, so we’ll be heading out just before the sun comes up. We have a reservation in a small marina in Pawleys Island – we stayed there in July and know it’s uncrowded and easy to access.

Anchorage sunset

Day 290: Stretching Our Legs

Mile Hammock Bay to Federal Point Yacht Club, Carolina Beach, NC (docked)

November 3, 2022

Those Ospreys flew until 8:30 last night. Their route took about 4 minutes and they were LOUD, so loud that Lailia vibrated when they flew over us. We were concerned that we’d be hearing them all night.

Leaving Mile Hammock

There was no gorgeous anchorage sunrise this morning and the forecast was for overcast weather all day. It was kind of a let down after so many really nice, sunny days.

Looks like a gray day

By 10:00 the sun was starting to break through the clouds and we were getting really warm in our cockpit (the isinglass just magifies the sun so it can feel like we are in a greenhouse).

The sun is starting to break through

By the time we hit Figure 8 turnbridge, the sky was blue (and it stayed that way). The Figure 8 Bridge was stuck in the closed position for several days last week; there’s not a lot of anchorages around there so folks were pretty communicative on social media about trying to get out in the ocean to go around or waiting in other places along the eay. Fortunately, the bridge is operational again.

Figure 8 swing bridge

We were able to get some glances at the ocean when the ICW intersected with an ocean inlet.

So close to the ocean

There’s still some sunken and derelict boats in the area. They’re a hazard (even more so when they have sunk) and it’s also really sad to see them.

A mast sticking above the water

We fueled up today and docked for the day. We haven’t been off Lailia for days. Publix is less than a half mile away so we can reprovision for the next part of our trip.

Docked

We’ll try to get a spot in a marina somewhere near Myrtle Beach tomorrow as there’s not a lot of anchorages on this part of the ICW. We’d like to get to Charleston by Tuesday so I can work for a few days before we drive to Florida so I can lead another workshop. I like being able to work virtually, but it does mean that we have looming deadlines hanging over us.

The Captain and Lailia

Day 289: Dolphins and Ospreys

Adams Creek to Mile Hammock Bay (near Camp Lejeune), NC (anchored)

November 2, 2023

Another gorgeous morning at an anchorage!

Sunrise on Adams Creek

We try to snap a quick photo each time we leave a place to have a time stamp of when our day started and as a sort of record of “we were there.” That one last look is a bit of closure on where we were that helps us start on the way to where we are going.

Last look at Adams Creek

Although the sun was up when we left, it was low on the horizon for the first bit of today’s trip through another ICW ditch.

Starting the day in a ditch

We’ve been traveling through a lot of canals and ditches lately but today our route finally feels really intracoastal. Right after Morehead City we started paralleling the ocean.

The purple dot is near where we were last night (the yellow route to the left of it is our actual track)

This is the first time that it’s felt like we’re on the coast – the landscape here is sand bars and maritime forests.

Maritime forest

We had our first dolphin sightings since July today. I’ve missed my buddies!

My buddies

This anchorage is a small basin off the ICW very near Camp Lejeune. It’s apparently where Osprey pilots practice taking off and landing because there’s been almost constant activity. There’s probably 10 boats in here tonight.

Still at it!

We hoped to go to a marina in Southport, NC tomorrow but there are no slips available so we hope to find a spot in Carolina Beach. Although there is a lot of water here, there’s not a lot of depth for us to pull over and anchor so we’ll have to make sure we have some backup plans for the next few days.

Day 288: Big Sky and Rainbows

Pungo River to Adams/Cedar Creek, NC (anchored)

November 1, 2023 (Posted 11/2 due to poor internet in anchorage)

How fortunate we are to have anchored in an absolutely gorgeous place. We were up early enough to see the sun rise and to soak in the peace befire we headed out.

Sunrise

We have a pretty solid routine for getting up and out of the anchorage, which includes pulling up the anchor. The washdown hose is really important when we’ve been anchored in lots of thick mud (it’s so much better than the bucket method). There’s a point when the anchor is coming up that it “sticks” – basically the anchor is still embedded on the bottom. This is when John will break it free using Lailia’s engine.

As we were heading back out into the ICW, we saw a rainbow. This was our first for the day. About six minutes later, we had to shut the hatches because of a rain shower.

Rainbow #1

The skies alternated between clouds, occasional rain, and sun. Our cockpit enclosure heats up when the sun shines on it, so we’re back to wearing shorts, which is always a bonus.

Pungo River

The Pamlico Sound had enough wind for us to get our headsail up for a bit of motorsailing.

Pamlico Sound

At some point, the wind was no longer in our favor, though, so we furled the sail.

All kinds of weather happening out here

As we anchored, we saw yet another rainbow – pretty cool to start and end a day with rainbows!

Rainbow at tonight’s anchorage

Sunset here was very showy.

Sunset

We’ll get up early tomorrow so we can get a solid 57 miles in. We have to be intentional about distances because the narrow ICW doesn’t always provide places for us to anchor.

Day 287: All Treats and No Tricks

Coinjock Marina to Pungo River, near Scranton, NC (anchored)

October 31, 2022

We, as well as many others, left Coinjock once the sun came up.

Leving Coinjock

Calm days are both a trick and a treat – it’s a treat because we don’t get bounced around (which I really appreciate) but it’s a trick because we can’t sail (which John does not appreciate).

Calm water in the cut

Calm water means that I can comfortably be below while we are enroute. Today I was able to make some boatmeal cookies with craisins. The oven is little, so I make a half-batch, bake half of that and refrigerate the rest of the dough. In a few days, I can bake the rest.

Boatmeal cookies

Even the Albermarle Sound was easy going today (although it would have been fun to get Lailia’s sails up).

Albermarle Sound

There were two boats ahead of us near the Alligator River Bridge – they called us via VHF and said that they would wait so the bridge tender would only have to open up once.

Alligtor River swing bridge

The ICW south of the Alligator River goes through the Alligator/Pungo RIver Canal. It’s another long, narrow cut (ditch) that goes through miles of remote spaces. We (I) stay on the lookout for wildlife as I have read that there are bears here (and they are on my bucket list). They’re still on my bucket list…

Turkey vulture
Bald eagle

Today we traveled about 77 miles, which is the longest trip we have taken together on Lailia. This meant traveling until the sun had nearly set to get out of the ditch and into a wide-open anchorage.

Alligator River autumn
Getting close to the end of our day
We’re the blue dot

We’re tucked in this really beautiful wide space where there’s a couple other boats anchored. We have enough room to know they’re there but we’re spaced out enough to not hear anyone.

Rain is forecast for tomorrow but it will still be fairly warm. We may try to stop in Oriental, NC.

Sunset in the anchorage
One last glimpse of the sun