Crow's Nest - Venice, FL

We just arrived at the Crow's Nest Restaurant and Marina in Venice. Diane's favorite restaurant is here so Sea Breeze can't pass by without automatically pulling into the dock. Tonight, as usual, Diane will review every item on the menu and struggle trying to make a choice.......then order the same thing she always does when we come here.

After leaving Gasparilla Marina we spent a couple of days sailing in the Gulf and one day motoring in seas of glass; zero wind all day. We met our long time friend Ed and his lady Laura for dinner in Ft. Myers Beach. The city provides a bunch of moorings for minimal cost to boat owners. It is so convenient and hassle free. I wish all cities would sponsor such facilities. They are a great money maker for the city.

We are on our way home. Too bad about the broken fuel pump and the loss of 3 weeks we thought we would get to spend in the Keys, but I am excited about my mother's upcoming visit to see her great grandchildren. We certainly enjoyed our little cruise and have learned to adapt when the unexpected happens. We learned long ago that while cruising you take what comes and the satisfaction of a successful trip is not in keeping to a schedule but the joy of visiting new places and meeting new people. Sea Breeze should be back at her dock in 2-3 days.

Finally - back on the water again

We finally have the fuel pump problem fixed. So since being at Gasparilla Marina since April 22nd we get to get back to our cruise tomorrow morning. If you have to be "stuck" somewhere, this is a great place to be. We did the car shuffle a couple of times so we were not at a loss for ground transportation. The food, sunsets, scenery and people were all very nice. Paul and Erma were wonderful. It looks like the summer heat and humidity is setting in, so we will not make it to the Keys. We will hang out here in the Boca Grande area, maybe visit Naples or Ft. Myers Beach and Sanibel Island along with Cayo Costa and Cabbage Key again. No photos this posting. We will send another update before next weekend.

more photos

I know these posts are coming in reverse order. But hang in there, there is some text coming a little down the screen.

Photo 1 -the spoonbills

Photo 2 - our egret neighbor

Photo 3 - our Houston/Argentina neighbors

Photo 4 - beach bunnies at sunset on Gasparilla Island in front of Paul and Erma's house.

More photos

Photo 1 - bird of paradise plant on Gasparilla Island

Photo 2 - a hungry egret fishing in a bait tank at the marina

Photo 3 - the view at Widdens Marina, sorry we didn't get a photo of the pigs and goats. The irony here is that this is island has residents who have more net worth than the residents of any other square mile in the US

hanging out at Gasparilla Marina

There is something very special about sunset at a marina. The sky is light blue with pink above the western horizon. The ospreys perch high on sailboat masts and the corners of building tops while the egrets and herons stand frozen in time on the floating docks and rip rap. All hoping for that last fish catch before night fall. A dolphin cruises the marina fairway looking to corner a mullet against the concrete bulkhead. A manatee family lounges between the boats in slips to avoid the traffic of the center console fishing boats that come and go. The fuel dock attendant and mechanics have gone home. The last of the fishing guides have dropped off their day charters who in boisterous voices confirm the old adage about fishermen returning home from the sea. It’s so quiet we unconsciously whisper to each other as we talk about our day exploring by dinghy the islands nearby and the unexpected discovery of 6 roseate spoonbills and the hidden canoe trail tunneling into the overhanging mangroves.When I last posted a note on the blog we had just pulled into a marina at the north end of Charlotte Harbor; east side of the ICW just south of the swing bridge. We had discovered fuel in our engine oil that day – not a good thing. Monday, the 26th a mechanic give us the bad news. A high pressure fuel pump was leaking and this caused fuel to be mixed with the lubricating oil which created a risk of severe and expensive engine damage. We’ve been at Gasparilla Marina for over a week now waiting to have the pump rebuilt. We certainly can’t say we’ve been “stuck” here. For starters, our marina neighbor is a nice couple from Houston; immigrants 10 years ago from Argentina. A fun loving couple a full of energy and anxious to get back to Houston to their grandchildren. Before their departure on 5/3 they cooked a steak dinner for us complete with white table cloth. It was a reward for my lucky guess in fixing their marine radio. We also enjoyed a weekend of hospitality from our neighbors at home who own a beach house on Gasparilla Island which is only a few minutes from our marina. We spent 3 lovely days with them walking the beach, helping with the inevitable second home projects and touring the island. Paul and Erma are the most generous of friends. We have also taken dinghy trips to the beach and explored some of the small islands near the marina. Shelling for Diane has been a success. There are several bags of her precious cargo now stored on board. I should also mention the little restaurant/bar on the marina property which has been a source of entertainment; some of it from the musicians. We have also spent some of our time reading and doing low priority maintenance projects that always seem to fall to the bottom of “the list”. Tomorrow, Friday 5/7 we will rent a car and decide what to do for the next few days. If the mechanic gods appear favorable we will just spend the weekend exploring the area by car. If we have doubts about prompt return of our fuel pump, we may drive home to get are car and return to the marina with expectations of spending much more time here than planned. I am attaching some photos that I hope you enjoy.
Oops - it looks like the internet connection won't allow too many photo uploads at once, so I will try to send my photos in 2 or 3 posts that will preceed this one.

Photo 1 - a sign at Widdens Marina (I hope I spelled that right, but somehow I don't think they would really care)

Photo 2 - different sign, same place. Would you believe the G. Bush family vacations here

Photo 3 - our dear friends Paul and Erma at the Boca Grande light house. A pastel painting of this lighthouse is on the main bulkhead of Sea Breeze.

Photo 4 - manatees in our marina at Gasparilla Marina

Dialog to follow

We thought you would enjoy these photos. So far we have enjoyed a great 10 days in the Boca Grande area. Beautiful beaches and good restaurants plus hooking up with old friends from NY and making new friends from Argentina. Top photo is a collection of Diane's shell search at the north end of Gasparilla Island. Second photo - Osprae nest at our dock in Apollo Beach. Claudia takes such good care of the newborns. Third photo is taken from the water tower at Cabbage Key. Our boat is just to the right out of site behind the palms. Bottom photo is a Gopher Turtle on Cabbage Key. Diane had some great success finding shells on Gasparilla Island. Crab-w0man has morphed into 'shell woman'.

We left Apollo Beach (home for us, a suburb of Tampa) on April 15th. After fueling in St. Petersburg we anchored for the night in the Manatee River. On the 16th we sailed in the Gulf of Mexico to the Venice Inlet. From there we motor sailed down the ICW to an anchorage near Inglewood. From the 17th to today (25th) we have day sailed to several marinas and anchorages in the Boca Grande area. It's the Florida version of the Chesapeake Bay.

Naples to Tampa Bay

Tonight we are anchored next to the mooring field at the south Apollo Beach Basin in Tampa Bay; about 200 yards from our soon to be permanent dock for Sea Breeze. Last night anchored on "the hook". Our trip is over. Mixed emotions. Happy to be home and sad to be ending our adventure. We have talked long and late into the evenings about what to do next. No decisions yet, but lots of ideas and plenty of options to explore. The trip home from the Keys was a few days shorter than we planned due to the possible arrival of TS or hurricane Ida and the strong northerly winds produced by the squeeze beteeen her low pressure zone off Nicaragua to the west and the high over the southeast US. We felt we needed to beat any potential hurricane home. That's an ironic twist.......no storms at all during our travels down the east coast during prime hurricane season then a possible hurricane threat this late in the season now that we are home. The water between the Keys and Sarasota is so clear - emerald green to blue in deeper water, white in shallow. In some of our anchorages it seemed like we were anchored on emerald glass. Its easy to read the water depth in the inlets and channels by looking at water color. We could see star fish and spounges in the sand bottom in 10+ feet of water in the Keys; sharks, turtles and tarpon in 15'+ in the Gulf; turtles (not babies but big guys 3' diameter shells with grapefruit size heads). Flying fish and shrimp skipping along like flat rocks skipped on a calm pond. It isn't as clear as the water in the Bahamas or other Carib islands but it's a treat to us after the cloudy water north of Miami on the east coast. We loved the east coast, especially NC and the Chesapeake, but the water clarity of the FL Keys and west coast gets your attention. Sea Breeze is covered with salt today as we anchored in Apollo Beach. The past two days have produced strong northery winds that kicked up short and steep waves in Tampa Bay that we had to drive in to. We were often stopped dead in our tracks by waves that put Sea Breeze's nose pointing skyward then drove her into the next wave trough. Lots of spray. When we anchored tonight Sea Breeze, Diane and I looked like we were covered in talcum powder; actually it was salt. These past two days were probably our roughest weather of the trip but only because we had to head into the wind/waves. We experienced wind and waves this rough in NC and MD but there we had the option of just turing around and going down wind for a comfortable day long sail. Twenty to twenty five knots of wind and 3-4 foot short steep waves feel a whole lot different when you are going down wind instead of up wind. I guess the weather gods were telling us we should have turned around and returned to the Keys. Later. When I look back on the trip, no doubt the visiting of small out of the way towns and remote anchorages was the highlight of the trip. Of equal importance were the new friends we made along the way. Latest MAP.

Photo 1 - a little dark but this was our dockside neighbor in Venice

Photo 2 - our neighbor at anchor next so Sanibel Is.