Monday, November 30th, 2009, Cudjoe Key,
Florida
Although the
temperatures have been wonderfully warm compared to up north,
we've had our share of weather since arriving in Florida almost
one month ago. An overnight passage from West Palm Beach
brought us as far as Marathon Key by Tuesday night, 29 hours
later. We just wanted to anchor for the evening and
planned to continue to Cudjoe Key, another 35 miles to the west,
on Wednesday. We anchored in less than 10 feet of water
behind a mangrove swamp. The anchor moved a bit when we
backed down on it, running the engines up to 2500 rpms.
When it seemed to reset, we didn't bother re-anchoring. Of
course, that night a huge thunderstorm passed over us, bringing
winds up to 45 knots along with it. It is a rule of
cruising that whenever you don't really dig in your anchor well,
there is bound to be some weather that makes you wish you had.
We didn't sleep very well that night but thankfully we didn't
drag either!
The next day, we were
lucky to arrive at our anchorage in Cudjoe Key just before
another system (pictured above) passed overhead. We had
Thanksgiving dinner plans for the next evening with a couple we
had met on the EMYR. Paul and Mardy keep their 50 foot
sailboat in the Mediterranean and sail her in the summers,
returning to their home in the Keys for the winters. When
we contacted them and told them of our plans to be in the area,
they immediately invited us for the holiday meal. The bay
in front of their home is very shallow, but offers great
protection from all directions behind a sandbar that spans
virtually the entire width of the opening into the Atlantic.
When the rain hit a few hours after we arrived, we decided to
stay onboard for the evening and save our reunion for Thursday.
Morning dawned.
As the sunlight struggled to find its way through the clouds,
Mother Nature painted a spectacular canvas. What an honor
for us to be witness to this beautiful display. I can
think of no better way to start a day designated for giving
thanks.
Our reasons to be
thankful continued to accumulate during the day. Paul and
Mardy were wonderful hosts for an all day celebration.
They laid out quite the spread, including appetizers to munch on
during the morning and early afternoon, followed by the full
turkey meal. Mardy's prize winning homemade Key Lime pie
accompanied the traditional pumpkin for dessert. What a
celebration!
With a car at our
disposal, a safe, secure anchorage, and friends to share meals
with, we saw no reason to move farther along. We are
trying to get our schooling back on track after taking so much
time off in October and November (18 days each month). We
have our work cut out for us if we want to finish the year's
lessons before the girls start school in Ecuador in April.
We did take most of one day off to drive into Key West and check
out the town. It is a popular and infamous tourist
destination full of rowdy vacationers and the restaurants and
bars that serve them. There is also a good deal of history
to learn involving Cuban cigar moguls, famous writers and
artists, pirates and sunken treasure, and a brief period of
independence (The Conch Republic).
The Keys is a long
string of limestone and coral islands, islets and reefs that
were connected from Miami to Key West by a series of bridges and
causeways built by Henry Flagler in the early 1900s. The
Keys actually end 70 miles further to the west in the Dry
Tortugas, but the highway US1 ends in Key West. Paul and
Mardy took us to Big Pine Key for dinner one night at the
infamous No Name Pub.
Afterwards we went in search of the elusive key
deer, a miniature, 3 foot version of the typical animal.
It was our lucky night as we saw several bucks and four or five
does munching peacefully on the roadside vegetation.
We continue to count
our blessings as we look ahead to a 300 mile passage to Mexico.
We are looking forward to getting back to cruising in foreign
lands, although we will miss having the opportunity to meet up
with friends along the way. Florida has been wonderful to
us on that score!