We arrived in Fairhope's Eastern Shore
Marina around noon yesterday just as heavy rain hit us. We're staying
put today due to high winds and overcast skies, the weather has not
been very pleasant for the last week or so. My last entry had us at
Bashi Creek where we rafted with Kharma, they have been very gracious
in providing a power cord and sharing an anchor line with us; as I've
explained previously, we only have a small gas powered generator
which is plenty but since they run their generator anyway it's nice
to not run out of gas at night. Bashi Creek is at mile 145 on the
waterway and our next destination was mile 119, Bobby's Fish Camp (31.764188, -88.157801).
Bobby's has a dock which holds about three and one-half large
boats... yachts, more than that and we have to raft (tied side by
side) up with each other. There are only four power outlets so there
has to be some cooperation there as well, but cooperation and
helpfulness seems to be what all these boat people are about. We
wound up having five boats all total before the nights end, one of
which pulled in after dark. A bunch of us enjoyed a catfish dinner at
the restaurant where the waitress and new friends sang Happy Birthday
to me as apple pie was placed on the table, very nice. The next
morning it appeared several of our five boats had run aground without
ever moving. There's a lot of floating clumps-of-grass and hyacinth
in the river and it had collected at the bow of two rafted boats, we
all got a kick out of it. All five boats traveled together for
several days to mile 52.8, an anchorage at the Alabama River Cutoff (31.190126, -87.935490) and mile 12, Big Brier Creek (30.811756, -87.935508), the following night. We weren't in any
hurry because of foul weather due to hit Mobile Bay, so we just
enjoyed the anchorages and scenery. The five boats were Overtime,
Kharma, Monterey, Kristine (53' Defever) and Carter's Cove (48'
Bayliner). You've already meet the good folks on Kharma and Monterey,
Kristine's crew was Rusty & Kris Bliss and Carter's Cove's crew
was David & Bonnie. After leaving Big Brier we traveled in a
light fog which hid all of Mobile except the shoreline structures;
cranes, a tall bridge, and anything above 50 feet was shrouded in a
haze. The five boats crept along at our usual slow pace in awe of the
ominous looking landscape, or should I say riverscape? The path along
the Mobile River eventually lead us to Mobile Bay where the fleet of
five broke apart with two heading south for the GICW and three
heading east for Easternshore Marina (30.542662, -87.903660) at Fairhope where we hope to do a little sight seeing
and wait for better weather to arrive.
Kim's Korner
Talk about feeling small! Going thru
the Mobile Bay shipyard in our little trawler made me feel like an
ant next to those huge container ships – what a different
perspective! The pelicans and seagulls gave us a nice escort across
Mobile Bay which averages about 10' feet deep. Soon after we arrived
in Fairhope, storms came in full force with lightening and rain
galore. Overtime was rocking and rolling for quite some time but
thank goodness, things calmed down some by bedtime. When the rocking
picked up again during the night, David got up to adjust the fenders
for reassurance. Surprisingly, we both fell back asleep and woke up
to fairly calm waters :)
Did you guys stop having adventures?
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