Feb 6 - 18: Long Boatkey Club, Gasparilla, Boca Grand, Cabbage Key, and Ding Darling Anchorage near Sanibel
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The bridge over Tampa Bay to St Pete |
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All boats at Longboat were new and shiny |
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Bob Mustell can you identify this flying bird????? Another shiny boat at Longboat Key Club Moorings |
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Swimming for Sally! |
Hi all! Another update from the SaSea
Sally...Departing from St. Pete, Captain Clay set his sights on Longboat Key
where we arrived mid-afternoon for orientation at this resort-style marina
called Longboat Key Club Moorings. The many other attractions in the area
(Sarasota) kept us from capitalizing on the full offerings at the marina. But
Sal did manage to swim laps twice in the heated pool during our 5-night stay.
And, we took advantage of the morning coffee, muffins and daily newspaper
available to us.
Approaching
land from water, the shoreline gives little clue as to what lies beyond. Thus,
our morning walk Friday morning enabled us to better acquaint ourselves with
the area. And a 3-day rental car from Enterprise gave us even more
perspective...plus the opportunity to really see Sarasota. The car was a
necessity; we'd left our computer with the technician in St. Pete to finalize
repair (successfully I might add!), so Clay's Friday plans included a trip
north to pick it up, to tour Bradenton, to stock up at Wally World on the way
back to the boat.
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Van Wezel Performing Arts Center. |
Saturday
morning found us arriving at Sarasota's farmers market with only fifteen
minutes to browse, but we had fun, again more with people-watching than with
purchasing. Leaving downtown Sarasota, we drove across the bridge to St.
Armands Circle, a development of apparel shops, restaurants, fudge and ice
cream shops, etc., again an opportunity to people-watch...and to eat a late
lunch at Tommy Bahamas. Good choice! Back to the marina for a chilly swim for
Sal while Clay started a flat bread pizza in the oven, we quickly dined and yet
again crossed the bridge for the Kenny Rogers concert at the Van Wezel
Performing Arts Center. Late ticket purchase put two tickets in our hands and
seats located two rows from the back of this theater which seats 1700; but our
seat location did not diminish our enjoyment of this wonderful showman with
songs so familiar to our generation. Hooray!
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Ringling estate on the left |
Clay
planned Sunday to accommodate a day-long exploration of the Ringling Museum,
which is actually an estate encompassing the circus museum and miniature 3-ring
circus display, a fabulous architectural wonder John and Mabel Ringling called
home, and an art museum. We put in 4+ hours, but saw only a fraction of that
which was available for viewing. I loved the circus miniature which we
understood took up the same space required of a circus big-top (tent). Dinner
at the Columbia Restaurant on St. Armands convinced me that we will be eating
more dinners in and less, out.
The
highlight of Monday was three-fold. Clay worked via phone with the computer
tech to finalize successful repair of our notebook computer, yay! And, Clay and
I finally installed the four LED light strips on the fly bridge ceiling, giving
Clay a great deal of satisfaction in being able to glow--in living color!
Thirdly, we enjoyed a delicious skewered fresh shrimp and veggie dinner,
grilled on our Magma boat grill. The key to success was the Cavender's
seasoning! Thanks, Randy and Margaret, for sharing!
Tuesday
found us cruising to the Crow's Nest Marina in Venice, FL, where, once tied for
the evening, we mounted our funky bikes and put a few miles on them touring the
town and surrounding area. I was surprised to find the town situated on Tamiami
Trail; again, approach by 'sea' is deceiving as to what the land mass has in
store!
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House with lots of windows!!! |
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Osprey nest on one of many "SLOW" signs. |
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Looks like this fuel pump is out of order! |
Knowing
storms were brewing for Wednesday, we departed Venice bound for Cape Haze
Marina in Englewood at an earlier-than-normal hour of the day. Clay had
investigated and found Cape Haze to have at-cost fuel and lower-than-average
docking fees. Approach was challenging with narrow, shallow access to the fuel
dock, but Clay handled it well only to discover that the fuel pump was broken.
Backing, stern first, to our designated slip, Clay had much better control of
the boat and thus was able to dock efficiently despite the building
winds.
Storms
hit around 6 p.m., rendering the next day bright and sunny but with ferocious
winds that would challenge any boat and any boater. Made for awfully cold temps
as well. So we stayed put as did most everyone else, still with no fix to the
fuel pump. An early Valentine dinner took us 'next door' to Leverocks, a local
restaurant with a good reputation.
With
the fuel pump fixed by mid-morning Friday and winds calm, we gassed up and
departed for a lovely overnight anchorage which we shared with 2 sailboats.
This was our first attempt at anchoring since Christmas, so we were encouraged
with the ease of setting and then retrieving the anchor the next morning.
Saturday
morning dawned and with it the resolve to break out the Nordic Track Skier
(Sal) which died after 20 minutes of cardio. Bummer! Fixable, we're sure, but
parts are in LAMO and we aren't! Double bummer! We pulled anchor with ease but
were some 60 minutes late leaving our anchorage, the tardiness defined by the
fierce winds which built into a crescendo by the time we reached our
destination, Uncle Henry's Marina in Boca Grande.
With sights set on slip 38,
Clay finally 'eased' (tongue-in-cheek) into slip 42, give or take on each
number with the help of a dock master, dock hand and first mate Sally. It was not
pretty! But it was successful! Dock master informed us of 35 mph winds with
gusts beyond that. Lesson learned: shoulda stayed put at anchorage. But with
plans to meet friend Larry Butterfield, our movement was dictated by plans
rather than by weather. We're learning!
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Larry Butterfield and the Admiral |
Clay
and Larry lunched in downtown Boca Grande after touring the area, a trip down
memory lane for Larry whose folks had vacationed at Boca. Sal then joined them
for dinner at Boca Grande Marina and a short tour of the highlights of Clay's
day sights.
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Clay and Fiji brother Larry Butterfield |
Calm
winds ushered the SaSea Sally out of Uncle Henry's harbor Sunday morning; we
followed the harbor channel which snaked its way to the main channel, then
crossed to Gasparilla Marina where we met friends Jan and Barb Moore for sub
sandwiches and an afternoon of conversation on the fly bridge. Mid-afternoon we
were joined by friends Mark and Becky Mather who stayed to accommodate a
provisions run to Publix and then dinner at Waterside Grill adjacent to the
marina.
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Barb and Jan Moore visit |
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Pier and south end of Boca Grand Island |
Friend
Larry reappeared Monday morning for an overnight cruise to Cabbage Key, a short
distance accessed only by boat/ferry where no cars or motor vehicles traverse
the native terrain. It was a step back in time of sorts, a visit to the island
where we hear Jimmy Buffett got the inspiration (I think that's the tale) for
Cheeseburger in Paradise; funny there was no cheeseburger on the The Inn's
menu--only a hamburger for $12.99 to which you could add cheese for 50
cents+/-.
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Building in Boca Grand Park |
The novelty of The Inn's interior was US dollar bills taped to every
available surface--walls, ceiling, pillars and posts--on which contributors had
written dates, names and various sentiments. Larry contributed; don't remember
that Clay did.
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Classic boat we later saw at Legacy Harbor in Ft Myers |
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Dock at Cabbage Key |
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Donatello's hole! |
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Larry pointing to "his" dollar bill |
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Larry, Sally and Clay |
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Gopher Tortoses |
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Paddle boarders at Ding Darling Preserve |
The
literature of the area touted tortoises, and on the grounds, we found turtle
holes, each in a roped-in area and sporting a name plackard,
"Myrtle," "Donatello," and "Raphael" to name a
few. Not once did we see a turtle though. A Tuesday morning 'nature' walk
through tropical vegitation found us looping the grounds immediately behind the
restaurant--still no turtles--then witnessing the ferry's arrival with staff
members of The Inn and the marina unloading for the day's work. We departed
Cabbage Key mid-morning backtracking to Gasparilla Marina for Larry to
disembark; en route, the playful dolphins performed for him, presenting a prime
photo-op. We delivered Larry to his car, filled our water tanks, then made our
departure toward Sanibel and dropped anchor for an overnight outside Sanibel
Marina at a location called Ding Darling.
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Ding Darling Anchorage |
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Sunset at Ding Darling Anchorage |
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The moon over Ding Darling Anchorage |
As the sunsets on Tuesday, Feb 18th, we bid you goodnight, undoubtedly with more
tales to come.
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