Part II of our Thanksgiving Day Sojourn.
|Hans comforts Wilbur after our running aground.|
After spending the night at anchor thanks to our 'unexpected' (though who ever expects it especially when you draw but 2 1/2 feet?) running aground, we motored a whole 4 more hours before we dropped the hook in Mandalay Channel.
And don't think it wasn't fraught without anxiety yet ONCE AGAIN!!!
Honest to God, I'd like to know how anyone manages to navigate about the ICW or the GIWW these days. After having consulted our Cruising the Gulf Coast Skipper Bob Guide Book, I told Hans that the Mandalay Channel would be an ideal anchorage for us.
We had no sooner left the GIWW channel toward this fantastic spot than we passed another sail boat. The captain frantically waved at us so we hailed him on our radio. He was very obviously nervous and confessed that this was his first time (on a boat? as a boat owner? in this waterway?) and could he follow us? He told us he drew about 4 1/2 feet.
"But of course!" we enthusiastically answered and we told him we'd let him know if we saw anything less than 5 feet.
After serpentining our way through the channel we started to register depths of 5 feet, then 4 feet, and Holy Crap! less than 3 feet! We radioed these crazy depths back to our new friend and he profusely thanked us. "He's gonna wish he'd never met us," I remarked as I knew we were sure to run aground yet once again. He called back and let us know he was going to hang back until the tide started to come in.
We never did see him again.
When we dropped anchor without running aground we were so thankful we said 'the hell with leaving here tomorrow, we'll just stay put for a day."
And we did.
|This always gives me the hee-bee-gee-bees!!|
When we passed this particular hulk we were in 2 1/2 feet of water.
Who needs a boat when you can walk?