Well, Santa found us alright.
The cookies were gobbled, the milk was gulped, and the reindeer made a
mess of the cockpit with their messy carrot chewing. There was a definite water theme this
Christmas. Santa always seems to know
what is needed.
|
Munyon Island fun |
We had a great day relaxing and not doing any work at
all. Scott didn't even fix anything
(although, I know he wanted to). We
ended up moving anchor to North Palm
Beach on Christmas Eve day to escape some bad weather that was coming out of
the North (probably from Maine, eh?). I
know I shouldn't be talking to most of you folks about bad weather... Sorry.
It was just a little windy. No
snow. No ice. Just a very stiff warm breeze. Our new location was within a short dinghy
ride/walk to a Publix supermarket , so we were able to stock up on all the
holiday trimmings. It was the first year
I ever "bought" pies (apple and mince). It was also the first year we had a
pre-cooked rotisserie chicken (steamed to re-heat it) for Christmas dinner. Our oven is not working right now (it's on
Scott's list, but we decided it's not a high priority item), so baking pies and
a turkey was out of the question. It
turned out to be a great meal. I think
I'm onto something! There was much discussion
about what we should do for a Christmas tree.
At home, it's a big event to slog out to the back-forty and cut the
nicest balsam fir we can find ("nice" always being relative to how
cold it is outside). It seemed strange
not to do the same here. We all agreed
we had some serious space limitations on the boat so whatever we dragged home
was going to have to be small. As we
walked to Publix, the girls and I had our feelers out for any appropriate
vegetation. They had their hearts set on
a tiny palm tree, but all the palms were huge.
There were no "baby" palms (they surmised that palm trees must
grow very fast). There were many nice
options in the plantings in front of the gated communities we wandered by, but
we found the iron bars and armed guards to be a little intimidating. We ended up purchasing (wince) a fake (gulp) little
12" tree (complete with tiny little colored ball ornaments) that was in
the 50% off bin at Publix. It was
perfect! And cheap. I had some tiny battery operated lights stashed
away that really livened it up.
|
The offering |
|
The stockings were hung by the white board with care...
|
|
Christmas Eve dinner |
|
Nama's stockings |
|
Gifts from the Duffys |
|
Ivie's card |
|
Scott - Captain and breakfast chef |
We spent most of Christmas day exploring nearby Munyon
Island, a tiny little state park, half of which is the result of deposited
dredgings from the construction of the ICW during WWII. It's been planted with native vegetation and
is like a little mini everglades. There's
a board -walk that turns into a dirt trial that winds through the dense hammocks. Judging from the number of spiders who constructed
webs across the trail, most folks turn around when the board walk ends.
We persevered. Having Scott lead made the most sense seeing
ask he offered up the most surface area.
He accepted the challenge, armed only with a palm frond. We followed the leader, ducking, wincing, and
screaming at every near miss. The
spiders here are huge! It was very
exciting. The millipedes are also big,
and much less intimidating to hold.
|
Spider dodging |
|
Exploring the intertidal zone |
|
Strangler fig |
|
My turn? |
|
Giant millipedes are so cute! |
After our hike, Scott took the girls fishing, while I went for a
run. They had some luck and we were able
to supplement our steamed poultry with fresh Spanish mackerel (yum!) and
Corvelle Jack (yuck). We are looking
forward to catching some real game fish soon.
Today, after a final provisioning at Publix, we sailed back
to Peanut Island to prepare for a
possible weather window opening up late Sunday night into Monday. We'll keep you posted.
It has been so great hearing from you all through the blog
and email. I wish we could respond
individually but internet connections are spotty and fleeting. Perhaps the biggest limiting factor is keeping
the laptop and ipad charged! Right now I
have a great connection (thanks to a pirated code to the yacht club we are
anchored next to) but I only 10% battery left.
With that, I'll sign off.
Stay well, everyone.
Steph - I am SO enjoying following your adventures on your blog!! Thank you for all the wonderful photos, too - they really bring the story to life. I, for one, would likely NOT have been game to pursue the spider-infested trail!! So happy that Santa found you. Sounds like your Christmas was non-traditional, but still merry :-) Best of the season and Happy New Year too!
ReplyDeleteSpiders and millipedes at Xmas. Please write a song thereupon.
ReplyDeleteMerry Christmas. I'm so glad Santa found you. He found us too--we were at Nana's house for Christmas. We went on a 2 day ski trip with our cousins. I'm sewing a cushion. I got a sewing machine for Christmas.
ReplyDeleteHoping you get a good trip across the ocean. Can't wait to see those pictures.
Love, Siobhan
Did Gramma Carol make the stockings? We're at Maile's and it's snowing. Heading to warmer weather Saturday. Happy New Year and safe sailing.
ReplyDeleteLove, Uncle Pete and Aunt Cheryl
Ahoy Sailors...Didn't take long to get caught up with your adventures. An experience of a lifetime. Can't wait to read what lies ahead. Safe passage and smooth sailing. Happy New Year!!
ReplyDeleteLove, Uncle Ralph and Aunt Anne