Cocoa

The scenery along the ICW is typically wild natural Florida on one side and mansions/condos on the other.

We're hanging out in Cocoa for a day or so to replenish supplies and get another GPS because ours is intermittently losing power.

Jacksonville to Cocoa

Leaving Palatka on Sat, Feb 21, we headed north on the St Johns River to Jacksonville, where we docked at Jacksonville Landing alongside the pilot ship, Virginia. She followed and then passed us as she headed out to sea and we turned south on the Intracoastal Waterway (ICW), stopping for the night at Jacksonville Beach, Daytona Beach, Titusville, and Cocoa Village. Along the way we went aground twice (not unusual on the ICW especially during low tide) and managed to outrun dark threatening clouds and thunderstorms on the approach to Titusville.

Cafe Bleuu, Welaka, Florida

We couldn't start the cruise without a farewell dinner at Cafe Bleuu in Welaka. Afterwards, we walked down to the city dock and saw this egret.

In the Water At Last

This is how you move a 7,000 lb sailboat into the water. After morning thunderstorms of heavy rain and strong winds, Tommy and Jerry came by with the marine travelift and gingerly picked up Dolfijn and took her to the water. We're tied up at the dock for a day to make sure we don't take on any water and to finish organizing our stuff and replenishing supplies.

An Update

Gilles is still working on the boat, sawing wood and getting paint on everything and asking me to get out of the way. I've read three books: "The Best American Travel Writing 2007" edited by Susan Orlean, "The Cure for Anything is Salt Water: How I Threw My Life Overboard and Found Happiness at Sea" by Mary South, "Moral Disorder" by Margaret Atwood, and just started a fourth, T.C. Boyle's "The Women."

I'm anxious to get going. We're only a few miles from Satsuma where five year old Haleigh Cummings disappeared. Everyone seems on edge as the search continues and there is still no sign of her. It's becoming commonplace to see people handing out flyers, helicopters flying overhead, and fleets of police cars and television microwave trucks.

Palatka Adventures and Misdadventures

Adventures and Misadventures in and near Palatka, FL

1. Going to Mema’s in Satsuma for a “country cooking” family dinner on my first night in Florida. The setting was definitely down home and we watched a U-Haul truck chase in LA on the large flat screen TV with the other customers. The fact that the occupant of the truck was a sole woman drew some interesting comments. The grilled grouper was pretty good.

2. Eating dinner at Café Bleuu (one of the best restaurants this side of France) in Welaka, one of my favorite towns in Florida.

3. Going on a rainy night to hear the open mic music at the Larimer Arts Center in Palatka on 4th Friday, except it turned out to be 5th Friday. Drove back to the boat.

4. Waiting for the temperature to rise to finish painting the boat and other chores, I went online and checked out the Carnival cruises to the Bahamas. Could do a 5 day trip for $299, sounds pretty good.

5. Finding some calligraphy brushes and ink at the art store (there’s a community of artists in Palatka, who have painted murals on many of the downtown buildings). I like this one.








6. Looking for a good coffee place on the way to St Augustine (where we were going for boat supplies… necessary things like mosquito netting), the directions we had were that it was near the intersection with I-95. The only cafe we saw was Café Erotica…. pretty sure that was not it, we continued until we came to Mystic Bean Coffee Co., “coffee you can’t find anywhere else!” It’s true!

7. Listening to NPR all day and all night when Gilles leaves the radio on.

8. Hiking in Ravine Gardens State Park along the springs and azalea trails. Some of the azaleas were in bloom and there were lots of bulbils (that's what they're called) from the air potato plant lying around. It's a little odd walking along a trail littered with seeds that look like potatoes. The air potato is an invasive vine growing up to 8 inches a day. I picked up a few and threw them in the trash.

Gibson's Boatyard

Down a dusty dirt road and hidden by lush vegetation on the St Johns River near Palatka, FL is Gibson's Boatyard, where we have kept Dolfijn ever since we left our last layover spot in the Thunderbolt area of Savannah, GA. Gilles is still painting, and working on the water and electrical systems after redoing all the interior woodwork which deteriorated rapidly in the Florida heat and humidity. It's coming along slowly.