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Early Morning Fog |
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Monday morning we left our last anchorage on the river system and yesterday we finished our last lock. About 1/2 mile above the lock we spied (with the help of our Canadian friends) a Razorback swimming across the river, Karen was able to get a quick picture of it. It’s been cool down here. While anchored in the Tensaw River we actually awoke to ice on the boat. To me it’s hard to believe that the alligators can live in this weather, however the water is close to 70 degrees. Our trip from the Tensaw to Mobile was uneventful. After the past 2 months on the rivers I knew it was rural but I didn’t realize how rural. Approaching Mobile we noticed the distant rumble to jets. This sound seemed so foreign now. When back in Elgin low flying jets passed over our house constantly. After the rural rivers the Port of Mobile shipping area was incredible. It made the Cal-Sag look like childs play.
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Cool Morning on the Tensaw River |
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Rafted Waiting for Train to Pass |
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Wild Pig Swimming Across the River |
When Last Mango reached the outskirts of Mobile Bay it opened up and reminded Karen and I of Lake Michigan. On this compass heading our next landfall would be the Yucatan Peninsula or Cancun. I think the idea hit both Karen and I at the same time. We’re really doing this. We’re finally in salt water and have no real home other than Last Mango. Very scary for some and I think a little scary for us also. A home is what you make of it and Karen’s done a great job of making our little boat feel like home. Although I do know that she wished she would’ve had more Halloween decorations.
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Crowded Anchorage at Bashi Creek |
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Grant and Cindy Aboard Their Boat |
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Cindy the Good Witch of the North Locking Through |
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Navy Ships Waiting in Mobile Bay |
We followed our buddy boat As A Crow Flies, our chart and range markers closely to make the trip into Turner Marina. We made it into our slip without issue. The slips here are a bit different then we’re used to, the dock area that’s next to the boat only extends about 4 feet along the boat making it interesting to dock and get on and off the boat. Karen and I are practicing our yoga moves getting off and on.
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Karen spotted the Gator Sunning Itself |
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Grant Can Really Roll Sushi |
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Jewelry From Nauti Girl Beads |
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Last Mango Lying in the Early Morning Fog |
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Last Mango Tequila, Need to Get Some |
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Some of Grant's Finished Product |
I need to tell everyone that this whole trip has been incredible. It hasn’t always been great but as I’ve said before the people we meet have helped make the trip. I was speaking to a friend from back home and said taking this trip is wonderful and will make you have faith in human nature. From people lending us their cars or offering to take us places, inviting us into their homes for dinner or drinks or to watch football. Everyone helps everyone without question or expectation. Is it that southern hospitality we’ve heard of, I don’t know.
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Not Just Beer Tasting, Bloody Mary Contest |
We rented a car and went to the 7th annual Oyster Cookoff and beer tasting in Gulf Shores with our Canadian friends on M/V “As The Crow Flies” and S/V “Fracas”. Even Karen enjoyed oysters prepared by several famous chefs and local talent. Live music, great food and beer. Doesn’t get much better. I think everyone would have been just as happy walking barefoot on the white sandy beaches without the food and beer. Afterwards we stopped by Lulu’s. It’s Jimmy Buffets sisters restaurant filled with old family pictures and memorabilia. They have Last Mango tequila and I had their signature Loopty Lu.
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Karen Happy to be Barefoot on the Beach |
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Do we look as though we've been on a
boat together for over 2 months ? |
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Oyster Shucking Contest |
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Calm Sunrise |
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Last Mango Loopty Lu |
Tomorrow the 9th we go to New Orleans for a few days by car staying at the French Market Inn. The Inn was recommended by our friends on the M/V “Just Us” and we’re really looking forward to being on land as tourists for a few days. We will be joined with our friends from M/V “As The Crow Flies”. It should be a good time.
When we get back from New Orleans we will work on getting our mast back on. Can’t be soon enough for me. It appears that since our mast is not on the pelicans prefer to fly over us rather than gain altitude to fly over the other sailboats masts. This would not be a problem except the pelicans crap the size of a horse. Each morning I go out and rinse the crap off. I didn’t realize why until one of the locals thanked me for not having a mast. His boat now stays clean.
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