We are finally back to the boat. We planned to leave today but when Marilou arrived last night she was sans checked bag. It’s all sorted out now.
This really is a great marina. Free laundry, nice people, and lots of other free stuff. I can’t think of much not to like here.

The remnant of the tall ship festival, the privateer Lynx, is still here. They go out for a cruise several times a day, maybe raiding the commercial ships in the industrial area. When they come back they usually fire their cannon. Sinbad really likes that.

After happy hour at the marina we went out for dinner in the old downtown area. This is much like other old coastal cities along the eastern seaboard. Still hanging on as best they can. It’s a great thing. And the pizza joint downtown even serves anti-pasta salad! Wonderful stuff.



We plan to depart tomorrow morning and begin moving north again. Our goal for tomorrow is somewhere near a passage called Hell Gate, a sort-of dredged channel between the Little Ogeechee and the Ogeechee Rivers. I will write more tomorrow on this difficult spot, and we are hoping to be tied to a dock by Friday afternoon for a predicted gale on Friday night.









When I tried to start the engines this morning one had no electrical power on one, so was unable to start it. After troubleshooting we decided to move using just the one good engine. It slowed us down some, and we decided to stop at a marina in Brunswick, GA to have a chance for repairs. We stayed here previously, and this marina is known for having free beer on tap. If you gotta stop you might as well enjoy it.




