June 11-13, 2014
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First South Carolina sunset from Hilton Head, SC |
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First sunrise over Hilton Head |
Tomorrow arrived today, Wednesday, June 11th and
with it brought delight to both Clay and me. Our morning walk took us on the
paved bike path past the Bristol Sports Complex and through tall pines dropping
mega pine cones and without bugs! Heaven...or maybe next best thing to! Our
Palmetto Bay Marina complex housed a residential condominium of sorts, three
restaurants, souvenir shops, a watersports reservation office and a few other
offices pertaining to vacationers...and, of course, laundry and shower facilities (in need of
upgrading, but don't look a gift horse in the mouth). I did one load of
laundry, occupying THE one washer and THE one dryer in sequence for a
reasonable fee each, putting in 28 minutes walking time on the 'ole bod because
each way was a 3.5 minutes walk. Thank the good Lord for a well conditioned body.
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Clay and Sally Logan with George and Carolyn Holske |
Hilton
Head is noted as Vacation Spot USA (one of many I'm sure), and we found that
our marina was host to tour groupings of all varieties (duh, watersports
reservation office should have spoken volumes to us). From Palmetto Bay Marina,
waverunner and kayak expeditions were launched; dolphin-watching pontoons with
bright-colored bimini tops took on passengers and departed; teenagers cast bait
nets along the dock, preparing for fishing expeditions; even an oversized
bright-yellow-and-blue 'banana boat' raft was moored in a slip nearby, ready
with hand-holds for twelve or so passengers to 'Ride, Ride, Ride The Wild
Surf.'
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Sally, Carolyn and George Holske |
Clay's
Fiji buddy George Holske was due to arrive noon, toting along his wife Carolyn.
y Bless her heart, she knew neither Clay nor me...and this was her first intro to
the Westminster FiJi brotherhood. She and I hit it off immediately while Clay
and George reconnected during our chat on the boat as we gave them a brief tour
of SaSea Sally. The Holskes were gracious in giving us a reciprocal island tour
to beat all tours, introducing us to plantations (residential communities);
retail establishments hidden behind the beautiful tall pines; professional
service venues; et al. Finding the entrance to Captain Woody's, George turned
into the parking lot to treat us to lunch at a favorite restaurant of theirs.
He/She crab soup, crab cakes, grilled strips of local fish with dipping sauce
were among the offerings we chose. Following lunch we crossed the Hilton Head
Island bridge for a tour of the Holskes' residential plantation which included
homes, a golf course, a small private marina, a park/playground and swimming
pool bordering the community center where residents gather for celebratory
events. George and Carolyn hosted us in their home for later afternoon
conversation, walking their cute schnauzer rescue dog Bo (Beau) to the nearby
lagoon (yep, home to alligators), and wine before taking us 'home' to SaSea
Sally.
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Deck hand swabbing the decks |
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The laundry lady |
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George and Carolyn Holske with Clay |
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George and Carolyn's house and his dog Bo |
Thursday
was a catch-up day which I spent washing area rugs and defrosting the galley
frig's freezer compartment (thanks, Uncle Woody, for suggesting the hair dryer
shortcut, but why does the freezer now seem to accumulate frost so much faster
than before I learned to defrost it?) while Clay washed the boat's exterior.
Finishing well ahead of Clay (Woody, it's a slam-dunk in 15 minutes!), I
couldn't resist the lure of the island's bike paths, so I off-loaded my bike,
set it up (labor intensive because it's a folding bike, but not nearly as labor
intensive as the Nordic Track skier), and made my way to the USPS, just to
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George and Carolyn's pool |
have
a destination (and a package to mail). I would have poked around the two
consignment shops en route as well as checked out coffee offerings at Publix
had I remembered my bike lock. (Please note I said 'coffee' and not 'wine.')
Early
evening George and Carolyn picked us up for a 'date' at a nearby wine bar on
the island called Corks Wine Co. We enjoyed wine and small plates and more
conversation in a warm, inviting atmosphere.
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Sally and Carolyn Holske |
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Sally and Clay |
Friday
morning's scheduled departure was delayed as Clay investigated what seemed to
be an electrical problem. I had noted an odd-sounding toilet flush and
dimmer-than-usual LED lights, but Clay was astute in entering these
irregularities into a multi-factor equation which yielded a direct connection
to the engines' batteries and electrical system. He's so smart!
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Nice digs on Hilton Head Island |
Finding
no compelling reason to abort our day's plans to travel, we departed late
morning and traveled again in low tide conditions. That's becoming a habit
yielding no ill effects...thus far. We've been told we WILL run aground, just a
matter of WHEN. Clay added the electrical irregularity to his ongoing list of
to-do's. We're finding that most all of the marinas in our path have a
readily-available list of resource persons to tackle almost any problem; if the
marina doesn't have a list, then Active Captain or locals are at the ready to
assist. After all, it is a boat! And, further we realize it's luck of the draw
as to how good/dependable/reliable the resource might be; too, word of mouth is
valuable.
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Parasailers over Calibouge Sound |
We've
now arrived at Beaufort, SC, with Clay having selected Lady's Island Marina at
Lady's Island for harboring SaSea Sally the next few days. We detoured from the
ICW onto Factory Creek and slipped onto a T-dock (end dock) mid-afternoon Friday.
We're a bridge-crossing away by bicycle from historic downtown Beaufort.
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Palmetto Bay at night |
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