Tuesday, December 20, 2016

Gulf Crossing

So the stage was all set for our big 175mile overnight Gulf crossing. We got the go ahead from Eddie of Eddie’s Weather Wag and we had been checking the weather religiously as well and felt that Monday night 12/12/16 was our night. Jeff had posted something on the Great Loop Forum asking if any other boats around our size and speed would like to cross with us. When going that far overnight it’s a good idea to have at least one other boat with you for safety. Fortunately we found two other boats - Dream Fever (who is also a DeFever boat like ours) and Satisfied Frog who we didn’t know but they have a boat our same size and speed. On Sunday night we headed to Dog Island which is right outside of Carabelle, Florida in order to get in position for the next night. It was us plus about 15 other boats all anchored out all in anticipation of the crossing. People came and went at various times and throughout the day on Monday. When we woke up Monday we were both noticeably anxious. Jeff spent his time in the engine room tinkering and changing out some things. I tried to remain calm by cleaning, securing anything that I thought might fly around and by working on our blog. At 3pm we up anchored along with Dream Fever and made our way out to Buoy 2 where we met up with Satisfied Frog who came from Apalachicola. After seeing each other Dream Fever took the lead since they had already done this crossing before. We then fell in line second followed by Satisfied Frog. We planned ahead of time to do hourly radio checks to make sure everyone was awake and to also travel at 8.5mph. Away we went. We couldn’t have asked for a more perfect afternoon. It was sunny, calm seas (2ft and less) and clear for miles and miles. Before leaving I wrote out a shift schedule for Jeff and I just a visual incase we got delirious in the night. We decided we would stay together in the pilothouse even when it wasn’t our shirts for safety. I brought up a sheet, bed pillows and a comforter so we had a nice bed to rest on while it was the other person’s shift. 





The first 7 hours of the crossing were uneventful. The sunset and an almost full moon rose making a spotlight on the water for us to follow. We ate dinner and took a shift change. Then 10 O’clock came and just as our ride was smooth and well lit that all came to a halt as a big wall of fog approached. We could see our lead boat Dream Fever disappear ahead and soon we all would do the same. The fog was so thick that we couldn’t see further then our own bow. This put us both on edge and was my first experience driving solely by the instruments. I watched the radar like a hawk. During my 1-4a.m. shift I got hailed on the radio by a sailboat who started with, “we are on a collision course.” This immediately woke Jeff up and scared me to death. I saw the sailboat on the radar and knew where he was at all times. Jeff thought the guy was being dramatic and after a few back and forth conversations he decided to slow down and wait for the three boats to pass him by. We never saw him. We continued driving in the fog for the duration of the night and until 11:30am just a we were approaching Clearwater, Florida our final destination. Finally we could see about 1/4mile in front of us and thank god because that’s when all the crab pots started popping up. There was no rhyme or reason to the spacing of the pots or any order as to where they were placed. I acted as the spotter as Jeff slowly maneuvered the boat around each pot. It was not fun!! Finally around 12:15pm we were secured at the Clearwater Harbor Marina and done driving. 22hours later our crossing was over. We were quite proud of ourselves and sighed a big sigh of relief that this portion (our most challenging) was now over.  We talked about going to a celebratory lunch but I was too tired and cranky from no sleep so we ate on the boat and took 2hour naps. After naps we barely could stay awake until 8p.m and both slept 10hours that night. 
The Tidings of Joy's Journey

The next day we were refreshed and ready to go. We walked out front of our marina and caught the Jolley Trolley to Tarpon Springs. We considered crossing over to Tarpon but it’s supposed to be shallow at low tide and the crab pots are supposed to be much worse then at Clearwater. We were happy to ride the Trolley. Tarpon Springs is the largest Greek community in the United States. They are known for their food and for sponge diving. Daily divers go out on boats and go diving in the Gulf for natural sponges. They bring them up, treat them and sell them in shops. We even saw a movie on this process. We ate really good Greek food for lunch. I had Spanakopita and Jeff had Smelts. We also got some baklava. Yum! We walked around the charming little town and ran into a a couple of loopers who we know staying there. It was a good day. 



Our friends Scott and Karen crossed about a month ahead of us and were staying at a town called Dunedin (which is located between Clearwater and Tarpon Springs) with a bunch of other loopers so the next day we all rode bikes to a bar in Dunedin called Marker 8 and had beers and shared stories and caught up after not having seen each other for awhile. 




After three days of R&R in Clearwater it was time to move along. Our next stop was St. Petersburg, Florida. At the rendezvous we attended this past fall the couple who spoke about Florida really raved about St. Pete so I was anxious to see it. We stayed at the St. Petersburg Municipal Marina and tied up right in front of the boat Karma who we have seen along the route on and off for the past few months. We were anxious to put a face to the voices we so often heard over the radio. That night we were to meet two of Jeff’s friends who had recently completed the loop for dinner. Rowe Boat (Mike and Leanne) met Jeff when he attended the spring rendezvous last year and they became fast friends. We also happened to travel with them when we were bringing the boat up from Florida to Norfolk last year over my spring break. We went to a nice place right in town and the conversation never stopped. Afterwards we came back to the boat and chatted and drank until after midnight. Lots to talk about. 
The next day we were  up and out kind of early to make sure we had time to do everything. First we walked around the famers market which happened to only be a few blocks from the boat then we went to the Dali museum. I was really excited about this. I have been a big Dali fan for years. When we arrived much to our surprise we found out they had just opened a Frida Kahlo exhibit as well. What luck! We spent a few hours going through both exhibits and Jeff even found a picture that we have at home. This was my kinda day.



The next day we walked to the art district and saw Star Wars. Not my thing but Jeff really wanted to go. We spent a quiet night on the boat and left for Tampa the next morning where we are now. Jeff chose Tampa mostly because of the airport. We will be flying to Detroit and Lima for Christmas tomorrow. We are both really excited and looking forward to seeing everybody. Although the temperatures will be a huge shock to the system. It’s 80 degrees and 90% humidity here and in the teens there. Burrrrrrr.

Friday, December 16, 2016

Alabama and The Florida Panhandle

     It has been quite some time since I last wrote on the blog. I bet you thought I had given up. Not exactly. We have just been so immersed in the trip it's been hard finding time to stop and write. At the expense of not sounding reporterish I will try and give you all a quick recap of the months events since our last blog and then try and be better about blogging from here on out.
     Before I start going backwards I have to tell you all that today is a very big day for Jeff and I. Today along with three other boats we are making the Gulf Crossing. For those of you who don't know once you get to the Florida panhandle you are faced with the decision of crawling around the elbow to get to the main part of Florida or doing what most boats our size and speed do which is make the 175 mile jump across the Gulf to several different places. We will be going to Clearwater, Florida. You ask why would you travel so far and not just hop across the elbow? As we learned or were reminded at the Rendezvous is that the shortest distance between two points is a straight line. And while 175 miles seems far it is much shorter then hoping around and not to mention there are tons of crab pots and shallow water as you hop around. So today at 3pm we will up anchor and head out to the Gulf with our buddy boats make our overnight crossing and god willing and the creek don't rise (I learned that expression from an old boss) we will arrive safely in Clearwater tomorrow at 2pm. Look for the next blog posting about that.
     So back to the recap. The last blog I wrote we had been in Chattanooga, Tennessee. A lot has happened since then as you can imagine. Since then we have made our way down the Tennessee/Tombigbee Waterway all the way to Mobile, Alabama. We completed our final lock of the loop (over 100 locks but who is counting) and traveled over 3500 miles. Once we hit Mobile we were so happy to finally be off the inland waterways. When the river opened up to the bay we felt like we were in familiar water (salt water). Finally things weren't narrow or shallow, we were in salt water and dolphins greeted us and swam along the boat as we made our way into Mobile. We were so happy!! We had classic rock blasting on the radio and we felt like we had accomplished something and were starting the next phase of the trip.
Entering Mobile Bay

Working boat in Mobile Bay

Mobile Bay

Mobile Bay

Once in Mobile we settled in and took our time there. 17 days to be exact. We had some minor boat maintenance done and finally got our brown frown washed off the boat. Because the rivers and canals are so dirty they leave a brown mustache looking streak on the haul of the boat. Just part of the trip. Fortunately for us there were several of our boating friends who were there so we had dinners, potlucks and music parties on the boat. It was a fun place to stop and regroup.
Dinner with Hamp, Jeff and Bern

Friends James, Nancy, Marcos and Lucas

Ladies of the Loop - Laura, Kevin, Me & Nancy

Jeff, Artie, Andrew and James

Tidings of Joy being hauled out in Mobile

While the boat was having some work done we left her there and went back to San Diego for Thanksgiving. It was so nice to be home!!! Although, it was kinda weird too. We had no house to come home to and it felt like a side trip of the loop. We stayed at Laura's house for the week so that was really nice and it was great seeing the family and our friends after 5 months of being gone and to get some Mexican food. 
The three singers Pollak

Eddie and Izzy's Birthday Dinner

Thanksgiving at Laura's House

Another fun thing we did while the boat was in Mobile was rent a car and take a side trip to New Orleans. I have never been and Jeff was there so long ago he said he didn't remember it. New Orleans was only a two hour drive from Mobile and we have a family friend who lives there. We found a cute hotel right in the french quarter and walked around for the day. We met Joe Cox at a Jazz bar and listened to some amazing jazz. We also found a cute bistro restaurant and had dinner. In the morning we ate famous beignets while a jazz trio played in front of us on the side walk. New Orleans has incredible music, good food and just a fun laid back happy atmosphere. We even saw a person on the street we enjoyed talking to.
Street Artist Speaking our Language

Me, Joe, Jeff

Jazz Band

Street Musicians



Street Musicians



Jazz Trio Outside Beignets 

Jeff & I in New Orleans 

When it was finally time to leave Mobile and make our way across the panhandle we were more then ready to get boating again. After we are in a place for a couple of days we are ready to move along. Our next stop was really fun it was  LuLu Buffets who is the sister of Jimmy Buffet. We were told it was a must stop that her marina and restaurant always had music and good food. Both lived up to there reputation. We anchored out and stayed at a few more marinas until finally making our way to Panama City where our friend Hamp is keeping his boat. He tells everyone that he is from L.A. (Lower Alabama) but now lives in Florida. We traveled with Hamp and his girlfriend Denise on and off since Michigan. We were happy to be spending a couple of days with Hamp and getting a tour of his area. Hamp took us out for local Oysters and then we had a few beers while listening to a band play. It was a great afternoon. A couple days later Hamp took us for a tour of an area he used to visit as a kid known as 31A Gratin Beach. It was cute and quiet beach on the Gulf. 
Hamp, Jeff & I Listening to Music

Hamp & Jeff's Oyster Feast

Jeff, Hamp & I Gratin Beach

After leaving Panama City and saying goodbye to Hamp we slowly started making our way toward Carabelle where we would prep for our big 175 mile gulf crossing. We made stops at Port St. Joe, Apalachicola and finally to Dog Island where we would wait for a weather window and rally with two other boats who we would make the crossing with.