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Wednesday, November 13, 2013

Beaufort to Saint Augustine


Ok, you are going to find the section on Beaufort a little different than our usual entry. We were asked to send in some material for the Waterway Guide so, rather than writing two sections that say the same thing, I am using the Waterway Guide writing style for the Blog. Don’t worry, we are back my regular old fashioned style in the section that follows.

Beaufort

Along the Intracoastal there are a number of places where every cruiser will want to stop at least once, and more than likely a dozen or more times. Beaufort, SC is one of those places. Why does Beaufort command such dedication among cruisers? There are several reasons, the first of which has to be its location. Sited on a wide sweeping curve in the beautiful Beaufort River, Beaufort is 67 ICW miles from Charleston and has a number of excellent anchorages – and a public dinghy dock – in the area.

A second reason for Beaufort’s popularity has to be its city plan. The Henry C. Chambers Waterfront Park is right on the water. There, locals, tourists and cruisers alike enjoy the outdoors. Kids of all ages enjoy throwing a Frisbee, playing ball, fishing from the dock or just relaxing while watching the sunset in one of the porch swings on the water’s edge. Pets, too, find the opportunity to stretch their legs refreshing.

Bordering the park, on Bay Street, is one of the other reasons so many cruisers visit the city – the restaurants. Several have a veranda or porch that overlooks the park and the waterfront for alfresco dining. Moreover, several of these restaurants have some of the best food along the waterway. Whether you are interested in an afternoon snack of fries and beer or more substantial (and healthful) fare for lunch or dinner it is available. Seafood, of course, is always on the menu. But neither can you miss with good old fashioned down home low country cooking. Or combine both with shrimp and grits. Mmmm you can get hungry just thinking about it. And in case the food isn’t enough to attract you, on most weekends there is live music available.

Also bordering the park is a number of different kinds of shops and stores. There are several gift shops for tourists (or cruisers) to buy a memento of their visit to Beaufort, of course, but there are also a number of art galleries. In fact, Beaufort is well known for its art scene, having been named a "Top 25 Small City Arts Destination" by American Style Magazine. There are also antique stores, book stores and clothing boutiques along the way. Okay, so maybe most cruisers aren’t in the market for antique furniture. Still, it is fun, educational and – depending on your age – somewhat nostalgic to see possessions that have survived until today.

After eating at the restaurants and shopping to your heart’s content at the stores and shops, what else would you want to do but explore the history of Beaufort, and, as you might imagine, the second oldest city in South Carolina has quite a bit of history. The area has hosted French, Spanish and English explorers as far back as 1514 in what some believe was the second landing on the North American continent by Europeans (after Ponce de Leon a year earlier). You can explore the city and its environs by water on a tour boat, a kayak or even by a beautiful vintage yacht. If you want to stay on land, there are guided tours you can take on foot, by van and even by horse and buggy.  And if you get there at the right time, many of the town’s historic houses also offer tours.

Beaufort can get a little bit foggy. Not good when you are preparing to leave.
For the more practical-minded, Beaufort is the home of Beaufort Memorial, which is the largest hospital between Savannah, GA and Charleston, SC and capable of handling any of your medical needs. In addition, there are five grocery stores in town, though you will need a car to get to any of them. Not to worry, though, many of the local marinas offer a courtesy car for short shopping runs.  The Downtown Marina of Beaufort, for example, is located right next to the park and offers convenient access to the park itself and to a number of restaurants, shops and the historic district. And if you are just passing through and don’t have the time to spend exploring the town, there are marinas on both ends of town that offer dockage at $1 per foot.

In short, every cruiser has his or her own set of reasons for making Beaufort a must-stop on the way along the Waterway. Whether it is for the location, the food, or the shopping, you will find Beaufort a wonderful stop.

Herb River

The next night we stayed at an anchorage on the Herb River. There are a few homes along the Herb and not much more. We didn’t consider it a destination anchorage, just an overnight. Anyway, we stayed primarily because some friends of ours, Vic and GiGi aboard Salty Turtle were going there. We didn’t intend to spend time with them, but I always like it when someone we know has tried out a particular anchorage – especially when it is expected to be very windy. When we arrived, Salty Turtle was already there, so we decided to go around the bend to a more protected site. That site was already occupied by two catamarans so we headed back and anchored about 200 yards behind the Turtle (I know it was 200 yards because I have a laser range finder for just such a purpose). Anyway, the current in the Herb River was substantial and the wind was blowing at 25 gusting to 30 MPH. Nevertheless, the anchor held and all was good with the world.

Fort Frederica

Our next stop was the Frederica River. About 2-3 miles off the ICW, the Frederica River has an anchorage and a dinghy dock for those of us who want to visit Fort Frederica by water. The nights we were there, the current was ripping through the anchorage, moving at 3 knots at least. The current, of course, changed directions every few hours (it is a tidal current). The wind was also blowing. These two factors had the rather unusual effect of pulling very hard on the anchor when the wind and current were both in the same direction and putting almost no pressure on the anchor when they were in opposite directions. As you might expect, I checked on the ground tackle several times during the night.

Fort Federica itself is one of those national monuments of which very few people have ever heard. According to the National Park Service, Georgia's fate was decided in 1742 when Spanish and British forces clashed on St. Simons Island. Fort Frederica's troops defeated the Spanish, ensuring Georgia's future as a British colony. Today, the archeological remnants of Frederica are protected as a National Monument. As I am sure everyone knows, the Battle of Bloody Marsh, near Ft. Frederica, took place during the “War of Jenkins’ Ear,” which, as far as I know, is the only war named after a body part. In case you were wondering, according to Wikipedia, “Its unusual name … refers to an ear severed from Robert Jenkins, captain of a British merchant ship. The severed ear was subsequently exhibited before Parliament.  The tale of the ear's separation from Jenkins, following the boarding of his vessel by Spanish coast guards in 1731, provided the impetus to war against the Spanish Empire …”

Apparently at Fort Frederica, they were planning
on catching some SERIOUS fish!
The site itself consists of the remnants of the fort and the remains foundations of several houses that were laid out in a town near the fort. The foundations were very interesting as they showed the size and number of rooms most of the houses had. On the first floor, few of the houses we saw had more than two rooms, presumably a bedroom and a parlor. And they were small. I think most of the houses were about the size of one good sized room in modern homes.

I need to point out one other thing. It was cold. It was so cold that to go ashore and see the monument, I actually broke down and wore jeans. Yes, jeans! And Socks. And a sweat shirt. I am telling you, it was cold.

Fernandina Beach

We stayed two nights in Frederica, then we were off to Fernandina Beach, our first stop in Florida. We stayed at anchor in the Bell River about ½ of a mile away from the city proper. When we arrived, it was still chilly. But by the next afternoon, it was downright warm! Hurray!!

Outside of Fernandina, on the Georgia side of the border,
there is a  sub base. And look what you can see from the ICW.
We had been to Fernandina before and, in fact, had seen the city’s famous (?) Shrimp Festival – where it seems everyone in town dresses like a shrimp. We wanted to see a little more of what the town had to offer so we decided to stroll around that morning. To be fair, Amelia Island (the island on which Fernandina is located) has a lot more to see that we saw in one morning. For example, there is an “Old Town Fernandina” about a mile north of the current city of Fernandina Beach that we did not see at all. It seems that in 1853 the whole town of Fernandina moved about a mile further south when Senator David Levy Yulee chartered his Florida Railroad line, the first cross-state railroad in Florida. Fernandina was to be the eastern terminus, but Yulee declared the rails could not cross the salt-marsh to Old Town; in fact, the land area of Old Town was insufficient to support Yulee's vision of 'Manhattan of the South,’ so he convinced the town fathers literally to move the town a mile to the south – to land that he had already bought.

We also went to the local museum where we received a guided tour from a docent. I gotta tell you that I am beginning to think that many of the docents for small town museums are more interested in spreading their particular view of history (and sometimes politics) than they are the view that might be acceptable to serious historians. At any rate, it was interesting to learn more about the interaction among the French, Spanish, English, Seminole Indiana and Americans in southern Georgia and northern Florida.

After the museum, our friends Lee Ann and Jerry came down from Brunswick Georgia, where they keep their boat Bella. You may remember that Jerry as a former orthopedic surgeon was my unpaid consultant when during my recent unpleasantness. Lee Ann used to be a hospice nurse so she and Ann also hit it off. Anyway, we had a great lunch at a kind of seafood shack after which they took us (by car!) to the grocery store. Thanks guys, we really appreciate it!

St. Augustine

After Fernandina we headed to St. Augustine, which is a day’s cruise to the south. It is also one of my favorite cities in Florida – and maybe along the entire Waterway. There is always a lot to do. Yes, Ann got her National Park passport stamped at the Castillo de San Marcos – an almost intact Spanish fort from the seventeenth century. (I reported on it last time we were through and am not going to do it here.) We also went through the Old Town. In Saint Augustine, Old Town is a touristy shopping district where almost all of the shops are housed in centuries-old buildings that had been individual homes in days long past. They have all sorts of oddities available – including alligator jerky – and we like going there.

This weekend, it turns out, they were having a “Pirate Gathering” in Saint Augustine. We had to go because … well … we just had to. There were a bunch of people dressed as pirates, several tents set up to sell pirate-like things (some less pirate-like than others) and a band that played Irish (and a few old English) folk songs while dressed as pirates. Oh well. It seemed like everyone was having a good time.

While in Saint Augustine, we again saw our friends Gigi and Vic aboard Salty Turtle. It seems we are a-l-m-o-s-t on the same schedule, but we haven’t been able to hook up and spend some quality time with them. We are both going to the Bahamas so even if we don’t link up before that, we’ll definitely see them in the Bahamas!

We also linked up with Sharon and Andy from Finally Fun. They are ground-dwellers now and live on the west coast of Florida around Tampa, but they were visiting Sharon’s mom, Fran, in Jacksonville. So, the three of them traveled down to Saint Augustine for dinner. This is the first time in a long time that Ann and I have eaten dinner out. We usually have a “lupper” (explained in a previous blog entry), or have lunch and are not hungry enough for dinner. This time though we did it right. We met Sharon, Andy and Fran at Gini’s Martini Bar, then went to Harry’s Restaurant for dinner. The food was great, the drinks were excellent, but the company was what made the evening.

And that brings us to today. Later this morning we are on our way to Fort Matanzas, another National Monument so Ann can get her passport stamped – and, oh yeah, so we can learn something about the Spanish massacre of 200 French Huguenots in the sixteenth century. The, for the first time in nine days we will be at a marina. I will write more about that after we get there.

 

Ann’s Notes: Michael sure knows how to sum up our travels. I am very proud of Traveling Soul and her ability to stay away from a marina for nine days. We did have to stop at the dock in St. Augustine to fill up our water tanks. We only hold 200 gallons. That may seem like a lot of water, but it is  not for a boat this big with all the normal uses of water. I have become a water-Nazi. Yes … we still take showers and I do the dishes, but with a very close eye on the water tanks. Once we get to some cleaner water, we will turn on the water maker. It only makes 7 gallons per hour and only when the generator is on, but hey, 7 gallons is better than no gallons…right?

Michael has been a really good sport, dealing with my National Parks Passport stamp/sticker mission.

Our National Parks are a real treasure, I never realized how much land has been put aside and preserved for us to go exploring.

I have had a chance to practice and hone my anchoring skills and my dinghy lowering and raising skills. We have actually found a much better and safer way to get the dinghy up and down, just by moving the wench over a few more feet over the swim platform. Took us a while … but we got together.

All the above mentioned places we visited were fun. There is so much to see and do that you can`t do it all in just a few hours of visiting … guess we will just have to go back a few more times.

I want to thank our friends Lee Ann and Jerry for coming down from Brunswick to spend the afternoon with us and take us to the grocery store. They are true cruising friends.

Also Sharon and Andy and Sharon`s delightful mom Fran for joining us for drinks and dinner in St. Augustine. We always have such a fun time with Sharon and Andy.

I truly love this adventure and all the people that we have met … Life Is Good …

Wildlife  Count…

Sunday 3 Nov 2013

·         Dolphins 7 single

Monday 4 Nov 2013

·         Noisy shrimp eating stuff that grows on the bottom of our boat..at night very noisy

·         Playing dolphin 1 at our bow

·         1 set of 2 dolphins

·         1 single dolphin

·         Many, many sea gulls following our wake from the stern, flying very close to the boat all day

Tuesday 5 Nov 2013

·         One white egret sitting on a stump for two plus hours just waiting for the tide to change so he/she could catch some dinner

Wednesday 6 Nov 2013

·         2 single Dolphins

·         1 set of 2 Dolphins

Friday 8 Nov 2013

·         Dolphins 5 sets of 2

·         Dolphins 4 single

Quotes From The Waterway

·         Let me set this up for you…almost all boats…sailing or motor boats have their names on the stern of the boat so people know where your home port is. Most of the time the printing is large enough to read with a pair of binoculars. We always try to hail a boat when we want to pass them on the ICW so they and we can slow down and not have a lot a wake to bounce around in. So up ahead of us we hear on the radio, one boat wanting to announce and ask permission to pass … “Sailing vessel without a name on your stern”… not sure “no-name” even had his radio on.

Thank you for reading…

Traveling Soul…OUT

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