While we were cleaning the boat yesterday, this manatee came to drink the fresh water
She hung around the boat for a long time
This is the outside of Frosty's at Marathon Marina
This is the dockway at Sombrero Marina and Dockside lounge...about 5 minutes from our boat
At Sombrero Marina, this is one of the floating houses that they have in their slips
Again this is Sombrero Marina, and how some of the permanent slip holders have fixed up the dock.
This is the inside of Dockside Lounge at the pig roast and some of the new friends we made that day...all boaters from different parts of the US.
This is the outside of Frosty's at Marathon Marina
This is the dockway at Sombrero Marina and Dockside lounge...about 5 minutes from our boat
At Sombrero Marina, this is one of the floating houses that they have in their slips
Again this is Sombrero Marina, and how some of the permanent slip holders have fixed up the dock.
This is the inside of Dockside Lounge at the pig roast and some of the new friends we made that day...all boaters from different parts of the US.
Log 102
Day 279
Tuesday, February 24, 2009
6:30 AM EST
Location: Sombrero Resort and Marina, Marathon, FL.
Weather: 64 with NE winds about 15 mph...the forecast is for 74 and and a little windy today.
Sunday...my plan was to go out to the 7 mile bridge and go fishing...and that’s exactly what I did. The forecast called for light NE winds and that made it possible for me to go out (in the dinghy) further than I would normally go. On the way out of the harbor, I stopped at Burdines to get 2 dozen live shrimp, and everything was going great, until I realized I forgot my life jacket. I was not worried about needing it to survive (maybe I should have been?) but I was worried about being pulled over and having to pay a fine. I made a decision I was too far out to turn around and go 30 minutes back to the boat to get the life jacket, and it turned out to not be a problem, but without the jacket, I decided not to go all the way to where they say the big fish run through. What I did was look at my chart plotter for a spot I thought the fish would gather to feed. It turned out to be a good decision because as soon as I dropped anchor, and put my lines in the water I started catching fish. Nothing huge...but lots of fun. Things were so active, that I had to only fish with one pole, because I could not keep up fishing with 2. Great problem to have, but then all of a sudden they stopped biting. It was like someone flipped a switch. What I figured out was that the tide has stopped flowing (it was flowing from the Atlantic side of the bridge to the Gulf side) and the fish must have stopped feeding. I moved the boat, and tried a couple other spots...no luck. Finally it seemed like the tide was changing, and it was flowing back from the Gulf to the Atlantic, so I moved the boat to the Gulf side of the bridge and dropped an anchor so that the boat would drift almost under the bridge. I put out one pole, and just got the other one in the water, when something hit the line and took off like crazy. It was so strong, I thought I had a shark (it turned out to be a big Jack Cravelle). I kept increasing the drag on the pole, until I had it cranked all the way, and the fish still could take out the line when he wanted to. Finally after about 15 minutes of hard work I got the fish to the boat, but it would not fit in my net (my net was too small), so more chaos, and then I decided to just get the head in, and lay the fish on side of the boat, so I could see about getting the hook out and releasing it...which is exactly what I did. I was exhausted...but laughing out loud. During the time I was fighting the fish, 3 different couples (who were walking by) had stopped on the bridge to watch me, and when I finally got it in the boat, they all gave me a round of applause. Funny. All in all...I caught about 12 fish, and had a great morning.
Back at the boat, Deb and I decided to walk down to Dockside Lounge. They have a pig roast the last Sunday of each month, and they say it’s a big deal. We didn’t try the pork, but it was very crowded, and we met some great people, who (like us) were cruising on their boats. Again...they come from everywhere imaginable...and all have a different story of where they came from...and where they are headed. This area is like a migration point for lots of boats...especially sail boats. People come from all over the world to this harbor, and many of them have done it for years. There is a draw bridge that must open (if you are over 25 feet high) to get in the harbor, and the bridge master always asks the boats where their home port is...or where they are headed...depending on if they are entering or leaving the harbor. I monitor this channel most of the day (especially in the morning) and it is amazing to hear where some of these boats are from (one came in from Germany yesterday) and where they are going (a group got together yesterday to plan their trip to Honduras). Very cool. Back at the boat, I spent the rest of the evening watching the NASCAR race from California (that was our/my movie) and for dinner we had steak on the grill.
Monday...with the weekend over it was back to work, so Deb and I cleaned the outside of the boat. It has been a while since I got up on top of the hard top and did a thorough job of cleaning, so I did that, and then kept on working my way down the boat. It was a nice day, and felt good to be cleaning the boat (check out the picture of the manatee who was all around the boat while we were cleaning it). Before we leave Marathon I have several things on my boat to do list...one of them is waxing the hard top again. Not my favorite thing to do...but certainly necessary to keep the boat in tip top shape. In the afternoon I worked on a couple of little projects, while Deb rode here bike to the store. When she came back I was reading a book (something I have not done, in the afternoon, since we got on the boat) and I actually think she was worried about me, because she kept trying to think of something we could do. So we dropped the dinghy in the water and took a late afternoon cruise...ending up stopping at Dockside lounge for a happy hour margarita. Back at the boat, we had chicken enchiladas for dinner, and no movie. Both of us just read for a while, before calling it a day.
Today...a few more boat chores...I think I will wax the bonnet on the boat, and Deb mentioned doing some laundry today. Our friends, Jerry and Lynn on Sea La Vie, (who we were parked next to in Key West) will be coming to the marina today, and parking next to us for a couple of days, so that will be great to see them again. On Thursday, Deb and I will be renting a car and driving to 250 miles to Cape Coral, to spend a few days with Les and Annie, and Darrell and Donna. It will be a lot of fun to spend time with them, and also have the use of a car for a few days.
I may not do a log until we get back next week, but I’ll keep you posted.
Bob
Day 279
Tuesday, February 24, 2009
6:30 AM EST
Location: Sombrero Resort and Marina, Marathon, FL.
Weather: 64 with NE winds about 15 mph...the forecast is for 74 and and a little windy today.
Sunday...my plan was to go out to the 7 mile bridge and go fishing...and that’s exactly what I did. The forecast called for light NE winds and that made it possible for me to go out (in the dinghy) further than I would normally go. On the way out of the harbor, I stopped at Burdines to get 2 dozen live shrimp, and everything was going great, until I realized I forgot my life jacket. I was not worried about needing it to survive (maybe I should have been?) but I was worried about being pulled over and having to pay a fine. I made a decision I was too far out to turn around and go 30 minutes back to the boat to get the life jacket, and it turned out to not be a problem, but without the jacket, I decided not to go all the way to where they say the big fish run through. What I did was look at my chart plotter for a spot I thought the fish would gather to feed. It turned out to be a good decision because as soon as I dropped anchor, and put my lines in the water I started catching fish. Nothing huge...but lots of fun. Things were so active, that I had to only fish with one pole, because I could not keep up fishing with 2. Great problem to have, but then all of a sudden they stopped biting. It was like someone flipped a switch. What I figured out was that the tide has stopped flowing (it was flowing from the Atlantic side of the bridge to the Gulf side) and the fish must have stopped feeding. I moved the boat, and tried a couple other spots...no luck. Finally it seemed like the tide was changing, and it was flowing back from the Gulf to the Atlantic, so I moved the boat to the Gulf side of the bridge and dropped an anchor so that the boat would drift almost under the bridge. I put out one pole, and just got the other one in the water, when something hit the line and took off like crazy. It was so strong, I thought I had a shark (it turned out to be a big Jack Cravelle). I kept increasing the drag on the pole, until I had it cranked all the way, and the fish still could take out the line when he wanted to. Finally after about 15 minutes of hard work I got the fish to the boat, but it would not fit in my net (my net was too small), so more chaos, and then I decided to just get the head in, and lay the fish on side of the boat, so I could see about getting the hook out and releasing it...which is exactly what I did. I was exhausted...but laughing out loud. During the time I was fighting the fish, 3 different couples (who were walking by) had stopped on the bridge to watch me, and when I finally got it in the boat, they all gave me a round of applause. Funny. All in all...I caught about 12 fish, and had a great morning.
Back at the boat, Deb and I decided to walk down to Dockside Lounge. They have a pig roast the last Sunday of each month, and they say it’s a big deal. We didn’t try the pork, but it was very crowded, and we met some great people, who (like us) were cruising on their boats. Again...they come from everywhere imaginable...and all have a different story of where they came from...and where they are headed. This area is like a migration point for lots of boats...especially sail boats. People come from all over the world to this harbor, and many of them have done it for years. There is a draw bridge that must open (if you are over 25 feet high) to get in the harbor, and the bridge master always asks the boats where their home port is...or where they are headed...depending on if they are entering or leaving the harbor. I monitor this channel most of the day (especially in the morning) and it is amazing to hear where some of these boats are from (one came in from Germany yesterday) and where they are going (a group got together yesterday to plan their trip to Honduras). Very cool. Back at the boat, I spent the rest of the evening watching the NASCAR race from California (that was our/my movie) and for dinner we had steak on the grill.
Monday...with the weekend over it was back to work, so Deb and I cleaned the outside of the boat. It has been a while since I got up on top of the hard top and did a thorough job of cleaning, so I did that, and then kept on working my way down the boat. It was a nice day, and felt good to be cleaning the boat (check out the picture of the manatee who was all around the boat while we were cleaning it). Before we leave Marathon I have several things on my boat to do list...one of them is waxing the hard top again. Not my favorite thing to do...but certainly necessary to keep the boat in tip top shape. In the afternoon I worked on a couple of little projects, while Deb rode here bike to the store. When she came back I was reading a book (something I have not done, in the afternoon, since we got on the boat) and I actually think she was worried about me, because she kept trying to think of something we could do. So we dropped the dinghy in the water and took a late afternoon cruise...ending up stopping at Dockside lounge for a happy hour margarita. Back at the boat, we had chicken enchiladas for dinner, and no movie. Both of us just read for a while, before calling it a day.
Today...a few more boat chores...I think I will wax the bonnet on the boat, and Deb mentioned doing some laundry today. Our friends, Jerry and Lynn on Sea La Vie, (who we were parked next to in Key West) will be coming to the marina today, and parking next to us for a couple of days, so that will be great to see them again. On Thursday, Deb and I will be renting a car and driving to 250 miles to Cape Coral, to spend a few days with Les and Annie, and Darrell and Donna. It will be a lot of fun to spend time with them, and also have the use of a car for a few days.
I may not do a log until we get back next week, but I’ll keep you posted.
Bob