Was It All A Dream?

Our passage from Nassau to Ft. Lauderdale was cake. Light winds and small seas made for a pleasant motor-sailing experience. We crossed the Northeast Providence Channel during the day, sailed over the banks and entered the Gulf Steam overnight, and had our dock lines secured in Dania Beach by 11am the following morning – 26 hours after we cast off from The Atlantis Marina.

Night sailing is one of my favorite parts of cruising. This is one of those things that makes me a total weirdo. I get anxious about docking weeks ahead of time, but put me at the helm alone in the middle of a pitch black ocean and I’m cool. Better than cool, I’m alive. On my 12a-3a watch this time I had two cargo ships pass with about a mile between us. A mile sounds like a safe enough clearance. But let me tell you, at night, when all you can see are tiny lights inching closer, a mile can look uncomfortably close.

Tideye is getting some annual maintenance and a few warranty items knocked out while we are here. Every boat owner has “The List”. It never gets shorter, but does occasionally get things crossed off. It’s time for us to start at the top while hopefully not adding too many things to the bottom in the process.

Her crew is….feeling confused. Was it all a dream? Last week we were cruising the Bahamian out islands. This week we are getting haircuts, making Target runs, and navigating superhighways. It feels like we never left, just popped right back into our stateside routine. Everything is so darn convenient! We can tackle a week’s worth of errands in a day, leaving us plenty of time to throw baseballs, walk to parks and go lizard hunting – Florida is seriously crawling with lizards. It’s a strange pause in our cruising itinerary, hopefully it’ll be a productive one. S/V Tideye is back stateside baby!

Salty Dawg Exumas Rendezvous 2024

Who likes to party? S/V Tideye, that’s who….AND those salty dawgs. Right before we upped the anchor in Georgetown, we crossed paths with our friends from Charleston on S/V Island Time. They let it slip that there was an Exuma Rendezvous the next week exactly where we were planning to be – how do we sign up!?! Also, what does a rendezvous involve? What followed was a full week of island hopping, beach parties and a little bit of rum.

Logan and I joined the Salty Dawg Sailing Association back in 2013 when we made the ocean passage from Virginia to the BVIs – our passaged ended up including a two month lay over in Bermuda. (See Screw it. Let’s go to Bermuda.) The experience was…a lot. But something we did sail away with was an incredible community of sailors that are as supportive as they are fun. So when an itinerary to cruise the Exumas with several fellow Dawgs presented itself, we hopped on board (bah-hah).

Aboard S/V Stella Blue – right before we cast off with the Salty Dawgs in 2013

Moving to a new anchorage everyday isn’t something that we are used to this cruising season, but we kept up!

Every day we would wake up, plot the route to the next anchorage, sail or motor for a few miles, drop the hook, experience the island’s natural attraction (pigs, bubble bath, disappearing islands), then meet up at the beach at 5pm for happy hour and a silly game with a prize. Sleep, repeat. With five people in our crew, you would think we could have won at least one game… Every night the kids showed up with their eyes on the prize, but we suffered some crushing defeats. (Tucker did take third place in musical beach towels!) Too much fun. Maybe not too much, but a whole hell of a lot.

Logan had fun with the drone.

This morning we are anchored in another nostalgic spot for us. Southwest Allen’s Cay has just enough room for one boat.

Private anchorage at Southwest Allen’s Cay

Watching the sun come up off our bow makes it feel like we are the only people in the whole wide world. One family, floating here in the ocean, playing with iguanas on the beach. We could spend a very long time here, but our calendar pushes us onward. Tomorrow we will up anchor for Paradise Island to meet up with some seriously wonderful friends and grab crew for our crossing back to Fort Lauderdale. Looks like the weather is going to cooperate for a passage on the exact day we want to cross – when does that EVER happen?! Peace out Exuma.