I haven’t written in awhile. I will attribute this to the old adage “if you can’t say something nice, don’t say anything”.
While this is mostly true, our life here hasn’t been bad. We have met some extremely nice people. We have made some friends. Boat schooling is going pretty well. We aren’t in the frozen tundra of South Dakota. Being here for the last 6 weeks isn’t where we planned on being, and this has led me to being a little resentful of being away from family and friends to just “sit here”. One of the first people we met said, “when you’re sailing, you learn to let go of plans”. Touche.
One of the friends we have made, Chris (S/V Water Frog) has spent the last solid year making repairs that weren’t in her survey, which, interestingly, was also done by the same surveyor we had. She wasn’t able to sail for a couple years, so didn’t begin getting her boat ready immediately, thereby wasn’t aware of the true condition of her boat. The resident boatbuilder, Ron, who has somewhere around 35 years experience has been overseeing Mike’s work and making recommendations on how to proceed with Voyager. John, the rigger had a similar situation with his boat and was able to tell us right away when we hauled out, what the problem was with our deck. Rocky and his family have been amazing. This is his yard and he lives on site. His son, Clayton, 5, has entertained us with his driving prowess (he sits behind the wheel of side by sides, a dirt bike, the heavy forklift, basically anything with wheels) and has kept Matthew busy on his trampoline and playing.
Ron has said he would happily put his name on any work Mike has done. The gentleman in the Tayana next to us has tried relentlessly to get Mike to work on his boat. When he realized Mike is actually a physician by trade, he couldn’t believe it. John has offered Mike a job doing the wood work on his boat. I guess if we wanted to stay here indefinitely, he could have a job!
This is a “through hull”. It needs to be clean and able to turn.
Mike calls this severe atherosclerosis, there’s supposed to be a hole in the center of that for waste to pass through.
All cleaned up and shiny.
I, meanwhile, teach Matthew and we go on field trips. I keep the dogs out of the way and try to keep them safely exercised. I help Mike when I can. I’ve mixed epoxy, held the backs of nuts and bolts, removed stanchions and plates, pulled a portlight to replace, painted and painted and painted, sanded the new fiberglass on the deck (I WILL NEVER DO THIS AGAIN) and I clean the galley before I prepare every meal, due to the constant dust from the construction.
Dogs, not getting into trouble for a change.
Family card night.
School at the park.
Tightening and replacing hose clamps.
Tabby Sugar Mill.
Fly Agaric Mushroom. This is the mushroom we suspect made Katniss sick. Copious amounts of saliva and urination, hallucinations, tremors and agitation. Not fun!
Some of the sites we have taken in are the submarine museum, the Cumberland Island Museum, the Amelia Island Museum, the Tabby Sugar Mill and various restaurants. A block from the yard, I found an old, very small cemetery. There’s a stone there for a Revolutionary War soldier! We have met some friendly dog owners at the dog park and boat schooled at the parks nearby. We have learned about local mushrooms due to Katniss deciding it was a good idea to taste several varieties we found in a local park. This was a scary occurrence and we are still keeping an eye on her to make sure she is ok. This dog is constantly pushing the limits on safe activity. She eats everything and gets herself into some perilous situations routinely! She has worn me out cleaning up after her! Because of this, she is well known in the yard, not something I’m especially proud of.
All in all, this is part of the adventure. We are learning as we go and making friends. No experience is wasted and we are hopefully blessing those around us as they are blessing us.
We have been advised to write a letter to the certifying agency of the surveyor we used due to the number of issues that weren’t listed on the survey. While we haven’t done this yet, we are certainly considering it. We just aren’t sure how much more energy and time we want to give this, other than getting the boat repaired and back in the water. On one of my walks, I found a house down the road. It resembles a mansion and is considered a “handyman special”. There’s a dilapidated tennis court, fountain, pool, etc. The asking price is less than we sold our house for. I jokingly said if we were going to be here awhile, we might as well take on another house rebuild, too. At least the dogs would have a yard while we worked…..
Maybe I should just learn that my timing and urgency isn’t necessarily the Ultimate Plan. Maybe, I need to learn patience and not to rush my plan. I’m guessing this is the lesson. On Saturday at about noon, we threw off the dock lines and headed for the fuel dock on our way out of Brunswick. After fueling up and dumping the head, we departed. ONE mile and just across the bridge we encountered the first problem. While checking the engine, Mike found that the front of the engine was streaming antifreeze and steaming. Mike had replaced all the hoses on the engine, except one that wasn’t included in the hose kit from American Diesel. The piece of hose (an old rubber cap) that wasn’t replaced cracked and antifreeze was streaming out of the engine. So, Mike and Dad devised a plug and got her rigged so we could make it to an anchorage. We were by now about 1 1/2 hours behind schedule.
See a problem with this cap?
M at the beginning of our first day.
Headed out of Brunswick.
Happy to be underway.
Trying to stay warm.
The channel leaving Brunswick has markers 8 miles into the sea. Therefore we have to motor or sail that far out before turning south. We opted to cruise out of the ICW because it gets a little hairy behind Jekyl Island and we weren’t wanting to risk running aground. However, we got out to the last marker and the seas were pretty rolly. It wasn’t scary and the wind was only 9-11 knots from the NE, but it wasn’t comfortable. We had 3-6 foot seas coming from what seemed like every direction, but was mainly the north. We got our cutter sail up and headed south. The temp was in the 60’s and the breeze was brisk. (Side note; I’ve been wearing my North Face coat most days since leaving SD. Not something I thought would happen. Funny how one climatizes so quickly.) Mike was pretty seasick after he went below deck checking the engine. Matthew had a bit of a meltdown, then decided that he was comfortable on the floor of the aft cabin wrapped in his blanket.
We had by now decided we weren’t going to make it to our original destination of St Marys river at the southern end of Cumberland Island. We chose the northern end in the ICW (Intercoastal Waterway AKA The Ditch) to anchor for the night. This took several hours to reach and was after dark as we came in to St Andrews Sound. We were praying the GPS was accurate as this was new territory for us and there are shallows several miles into the Ocean. At our first marker approaching the sound, we hit 9′ depths. Our draw is 5’4″, thankfully, but that was a little uncomfortable. With Mike and Dad both watching for the markers, we made it safely to our anchorage and dropped the hook. We then made supper and settled in for the night.
Where we anchored.
Awaking to an amazing sunrise, we broke our fast and headed down the Ditch for St Marys. On our way, we had a few other very shallow areas (6-7′ in one place) and passed a Navy Submarine Base. This was very cool. There is a large “degaussing” station in the channel to navigate around. Apparently some cruisers have been witness to subs coming into the base. Unfortunately, this wasn’t to be for us. We made it to the mouth of the North River, where we would approach the boat yard to haul out to paint the bottom. We anchored for about an hour and made lunch and waited for high tide. The approach is a narrow river that is shallow at low tide. We followed succinct directions that are provided by the yard and made it without problem. About 3/4 in we had a dolphin escort, which was fun. We had seen a few along the way, as well- it’s always exciting.
When we arrived we were pulled into the lift backwards. We hadn’t hauled out before, so this was all new to us. These men are skilled, let me tell ya. I had minimal maneuvering to do, as they guided us and pulled on Voyager with gaffs. As soon as we were in the sling, they assisted us off the boat. I walked the dogs and tried to keep the peace between our dogs and the yard dogs. I soon saw Mike approaching with a not so happy look on his face. It seems that one of the crew noticed “oil canning” on our starboard side. This is basically a deformation of the hull- it looks like dents. This is caused by a weakness in the deck with the knee, hull and deck beginning to separate. Not good news for us! If we hadn’t hauled out to paint the bottom at Mike’s insistence it could have been detrimental for us. The rigging attaches to the chain plate. The chain plate attaches to the knee. The knee is supported by the hull and the deck. In a strong wind or rocky sea, this could lead to a de-masting of our boat. (A few years ago we had experienced a de-masting on our MacGregor 25- that was traumatic enough- nothing compared to what this would have been.) We discovered the deck was weak from previous water damage and had bulged upward 3/8 of an inch. The tabbing on the hull that attaches the knee to the hull had separated 1/4 of an inch. When will I learn to listen when Mike is feeling particularly led to do something?
So- that night, Sunday, we painted the bottom of the boat with 3 coats. Voyager remained in the sling and we discussed and prayed about the situation. We were happy to find that a boat builder and rigger were both available for consultation as well as the many other “experts” who live or hanging around the yard.
The next morning after all the opinions were made, it was decided we have at least 1, maybe 2 or 3 weeks of work to do. Voyager was presently unsafe and needed to be dealt with. After coming out of the sling and put on stands, the hull shape improved, minimally. Where the deck was raising at the placement of the chain plates, weight was applied. That also helped, minimally. Mike began ripping into the interior cabinets on the starboard side. He found the interior woodwork was rotten and easy to remove. Thankfully, he didn’t feel he needed to dismantle the fronts, where the stained glass doors and beautiful teak wood work are appealing to look at. An assessment and more conversations, now also including the man who conducted our survey, showed where the fiberglass on the hull was separating from the knee. More bad news.
Seperation at knee
Seperation at knee
Where the knee is seperating, seen in a mirror.
Cabinetry being dismantled.
Now, Mike has rigged a frame inside the boat that stabilizes the hull and it has regained the shape. When he did this, our aft cabin door began closing easily. We had thought humidity was to blame for the difficulty in closing it the last few days. So, with that sorted, a plan for restructuring and reinforcing was made. Ron, the boat builder and John, the rigger have made several stops to see how she’s looking and make suggestions and guide Mike through the process. This week, beginning tomorrow, we will move into a motel while the fiberglass work is done. The dust and fumes will make it necessary. This is absolutely not what we had planned on happening and are pretty disappointed. However, since it has happened, we are grateful that it was found here. This is a one-of-a- kind place with helpful, friendly people and great service. We aren’t wonting for much.
The museum at Amelia Island.
Great Dog Park
Sean flew in to Sanford/Orlando Friday night. I went to pick him up and we returned to the boat at 0200. He and dad will fly back to South Dakota Monday. The boat is going to feel so lonely! My mother’s heart has been so happy to have Sean here and Dad has been with us for nearly a month. I’ll miss the company and old stories.
Yesterday, we explored St Marys a little. Unfortunately, due to the government shutdown, the Cumberland Island museum and all services are closed. We had fun, anyway. We have also discovered a fantastic dog park and spend time there, everyday. We have met other dog owners there and enjoy visiting with them. We woke up today to a calendar notification on my phone telling us it’s our anniversary! After 11 years, I finally have a reminder that we notice. Mike and I are neither one good at remembering this, for some reason. Maybe we will get a lunch out as a reward- haha!
Right- so I think I’ll sign off, here. There is much work to be done and writing this blog post has been a process- it’s been lost and revamped and I’ve been trying for awhile to attach photos. The Wifi is sketchy and Mike likes to review the details of what’s happened to be honest and precise. Here’s a couple provisioning pictures (remember how much I was dreading that task), the second also shows the cabinetry I was hoping to save.
First trip to Sam’s
Stowing the provisions. Pretty starboard cabinets I was protecting when Mike starting dismantling.
We made it. We arrived in Brunswick December 28th at 0200. We were beat, had a decent sleep then welcomed friends from South Dakota aboard at 1100. We have been here a week and a day, now, it feels like longer and I want to get out of the marina. The boat work continues and we still need to provision.
We met our sweet friend, Sonja and her daughter, Amanda along our route. It was so great to see them!
The Bergmans were in the area when we arrived and joined us for lunch after seeing Voyager.
I’ve been reading Sailing Totem (veteran sailors that have been cruising with their kids for over 10 years) posts on provisioning and feeling a little less anxious. She really tries to buy fresh food where they are, but takes into account the high cost of destinations. The Bahamas are a high cost destination. All produce is imported, as well as everything else. Since the thought of doing without “fresh” produce almost consumes me, this has been a good blog to be reading.
Ok~ enough~ what have we been doing?
Getting “stuff” put away, organizing, changing our minds and reorganizing, Mike has gotten the solar up and wired, but now finds that our old panels from Summer Breeze are working marvelously, while the 4 new panels are barely working at all. He has fixed a leak in our hanging locker and gotten the dingy outboard running smoothly. I got the safety net put up and feel like it looks pretty good (I was skeptical). Have bagged up dog food and made a few decisions on how to stow that (huge endeavor with 2 large dogs on board), made lists and more lists.
How the solar looks atop the bimini
Having our kids within view.
Beautiful picture the Cammack family gave us.
Matthew has made 2 friends, Max is 15, Wyatt is 9. The younger one and Matthew seem to have really hit it off. We hope to see this family in the Bahamas later. Based on the current outlook, they could be behind us a couple weeks.
So, what’s left to do? The lists is as follows:
-fix the diesel leaks, there are 2
-finish the solar
-install the refinished handrail on the aft deck
-put trim pieces on the kitchen sink counter
-replace boom lift block
-Replace the traveler block
-jerry can boards
-install closet shelves
-investigate DC power for the fridge
-install a pvc pipe to house the small propane bottles for the grill
Still a list…. granted several of these can be sorted in a day, but the big items have taken over and demanded more time than expected. Add to this that I have had a cold and have now shared it with my Dad and maybe Mike this has slowed us down somewhat. Matthew has not succumbed and has kept busy with his video games and toys when not working on school work. We have taken the kayaks out some and he has fished off the dock with Max and we went down to the Yacht Club on New Years Eve. We aren’t the social butterflies most cruisers are, so the New Years Eve celebrations were fun, for about an hour, then we went home and played Phase 10. I’m sure we will make more trips to the club events before we leave. They have an exercise class most mornings at 0900. I’d like to take part in that, but can’t seem to get myself moving with this cold to be in public by that time. Yesterday, after we finished up school in the library in the club house, I visited with a gentleman about the benefits and draw backs to homeschooling and how well (or not) homeschooled kids do as adults. He shared some statistics I hadn’t known. It was an insightful conversation. I appreciate meeting these people from so many walks of life, their views and experiences are always interesting. I also had a great homeschooling conversation with Wyatt’s mom. She is using a curriculum we considered (ABEKA) and loves it. I’m storing all this information for when we make curriculum decisions next year.
Taking a break to Kayak
What happens when the fire extinguisher that’s attached to the companionway ladder is activated by the dog going up the ladder. We don’t recommend this.
Another break, checking to see whose legs are longer….
Season 1 Jamie and Season 2 Claire overseeing the activity.
Falcon gives his approval of the new mattress topper.
Playing a game before church.
Happy New Year!
Right~ so, while I am getting whiny about sitting here not sailing, we are networking and making friends and learning from other sailors. We have made acquaintance with 2 separate people because of the dogs, alone. Weimaraners stand out and draw attention. Something we have learned with the dogs on board, is that not all stowage areas are dog proof…… Hard lesson learned.
We are in the 1 week count down for leaving South Dakota for the boat for the next 6 months. This last few days has been constant review of lists. Provisioning list, general packing list, how bills will be paid, what bills there are, having the dogs taken care of to get into the Bahamas, having the camper ready to be left while we are gone and most importantly spending time with family we won’t see for awhile. Of course, we are trying to do school in the midst and Christmas is around the corner.
Last week we were in the Bahamas on a vacation that had been planned before we owned a boat or had a definite plan. It was nice to relax without all the preparation we have been doing. Mike has barely been home (in SD) as he has been working the ER in Pierre then travelling to the boat, otherwise. He has been working like crazy and I was so happy he had to take a break- he needed it.
As for goodbyes, my very sweet Bible Study group had a bon voyage party for our last night of study. We made sailboat tree ornaments and they blessed my with food for the boat. I had complained enough about the provisioning prospects. I strongly dislike shopping and the thought of buying roughly 6 months of food in one trip was making me nauseated! I took home a kitchen sized garbage bag (double bagged) of soup mixes, baking mixes, muffins and more to take! About 50# of food! This was an amazing send off! Of course, we had delicious snacks, as well. One of these ladies won’t be here when we return, so it was a two fold going away gathering. I will miss these Sisters in Christ immensely!
Our Pastor also called us forward last Sunday the congregation to pray over us. What a comfort to know so many people will be lifting us up! We are truly blessed.
This next Sunday we will have a get together with Matthew’s birth family, who have all been like family to us. We will have supper at a pizza joint that has an arcade and the kids can play while the adults visit. We are going to miss these people like crazy!
We had an early Christmas celebration with my brother’s family this last Sunday. They will be traveling to WA state this weekend, so we had to say farewell to them a little early. I’ve always thought Jamie and I were very close, we have some sort of communication daily. He has been away on deployments with the military, lived on the other side of the state, that sort of thing. He now has a lovely wife and beautiful 1 year old baby as well as their older kids and it seems a little harder.
My dad, as mentioned in other posts, will be going with us. The plan is he will spend our first 3 weeks with us on the boat, then fly home. Our son, Sean will fly down and visit for a weekend, then the 2 of them will fly home. Dad will be a help and I will delay a couple of goodbyes for a few weeks. I really am not sure how the full time cruisers deal being away from home…. maybe they already were, so it’s not so jarring?
Mike has seen to Voyager having several updates. I wanted him to do a separate post on all of this, but he only gave me his list. Mike is a man of lists… He has lists for everything. So, take my word for it, he has done a ton of work. There has been a new kitchen sink installed, a big (for a boat) farmhouse style stainless one. The faucet was already a newer one, so it’s overall gorgeous, now. He has gone through countless hose clamps, fixed the windless, repaired the voltage regulator and alternator, flushed heat exchangers, wired the solar panels, built bimini gutters, among several dozen other things. We should certainly be ready to throw off the dock lines! There will be a stop a day or two out for a haul out to paint the bottom, but we should be underway shortly thereafter.
Rain gutters completed
sewing the rain gutters on
making fitting for solar panels on bimini top
rain gutters for water collection
Running the Barnacle buster- began as clear water, now coca-cola color.
Matthew began taking guitar (for the 2nd time) about a month ago. Last night he played his first recital. He has done well and we look forward to his playing on the boat. He still plays piano and has practiced that everyday at the house when we are doing school. I love to hear him play and hope he will continue into adulthood.
Matthew will also be in charge of some posting as part of his writing assignments. Look for these special blogs in the future.
I think I’ll go ahead and close out here. There’s probably more news, but I’m short on attention span. I would like to write more regularly as we go as I would like to see our growth while sailing. I know there is so much to learn and comfort to be gained. Bare with us 😉
I have come to realize that although I am not an opponent of change, I am not a proponent of going through the transition. My current wish would be to jump to January and be living on the boat full-time or go back to, say, March and be living full time in our (Sean’s) house, with kids running all over the place. Overall I haven’t minded the 35 foot 5th wheel camper. I have loved what time we have had on the boat so far. As we get closer to our move time, and the weather is turning colder and the holidays approach, I find myself getting more apprehensive about everything. There are a few challenges of living in a camper when it’s cold. Frozen pipes and drains to name the most obvious. Homeschooling takes up more room that I was prepared for. It’s also more time-consuming and requires more organization and steadfastness than I thought. I truly believe this will become easier as we endure the initial growing pains.
Last week, we were on Voyager and Matthew was in his second week of being sick. Matthew has not been sick before, beyond a couple of fevers that lasted maybe 24 hours. He had never been on an antibiotic before. Strep throat was diagnosed the week before, by Mike. He had picked up some antibiotics for Matthew and M had been taking them. His fever had come down, he seemed to be feeling mostly better by the time we got to Brunswick, other than extreme fatigue. Then Monday night he began itching. There were “no seeums” thick around the boat and we thought he was just scratching do to them. By Tuesday morning it was apparent that this was not due to insects. He was covered head to toe in a hivey, red, blanching rash that itched like crazy. His face was also swollen, eyes, cheeks and most alarmingly, his lips and mouth. We kept a very close eye on him, dosed him with Benedryl and stopped the amoxicillin. Because of the fatigue that continued and his raspy voice we questioned whether he might also have a virus; mono maybe. Mike explained, when a body is so amped up fighting a virus, then an antibiotic is introduced, the body can sometimes fight the medication as well and you get the rash and allergy type symptoms. Regardless, he will not be taking Amoxicillin again. So, now, into our 3rd week, Matthew still has a light rash and is still spending an inordinate amount of time sleeping. Yesterday, before we got through with school, he begged for a nap and slept 3 hours. This meant we were wrapping up math and science at supper time.
Right. Last week on Voyager we were attempting to get several projects knocked off the list. Our “project time” was somewhat compromised due to interrupted attempts at school and checking on Matthew. We did get quite a bit accomplished, but Mike opted to fly back to her yesterday and get some more done. So, we were up at 0330 getting him to his flight.
Matthew and I are spending time in Sean’s house for school, so we can spread out and have access to water. I used to go to the gym in the mornings when I took him to school. I’m at a loss now as to when I should go. CrossFit Kids is on Tuesday and Thursday afternoons, so that seems like a good time for me, but what about the rest of the week? Why is this such a hard thing to accomplish? Since I am not coordinating trips to town, I seem to be at a loss as when to go. This is so strange to me.
Since “retiring” (this still doesn’t seem like a word that should apply to me) I have been trying to make a conscious effort to see my friends and make them a priority. I’ve succeeded with some friends more than others. As farewell time gets closer I’m getting more emotional about it. Mike and I have set ourselves apart, isolated ourselves, even. We have spent so much time together, working, travelling, etc that we haven’t left a lot of room for others for quite a while. I recently completed a Bible Study on friendship (We Saved You a Seat by Lisa Jo Baker) that opened my eyes to several aspects of friendship I hadn’t thought of. I’m trying to implement what I learned and be a better friend. I also know that “time” is my love language and what I value from others. This is ironic as it’s also what I have withheld to those closest to me, I believe.
I can’t really think about the upcoming 6 months without my family nearby. My dad will leave with us, so that will help. We have had a friends family say they will be near Brunswick when we are just getting there and we may be able to meet up with them. This will make me so incredibly happy if it works out. I hope that our kids and other family are able to visit, also. I have visions of us reserving our condo at Harborside in the early spring and our guests staying there if they aren’t comfortable on the boat. Since we are mobile, we could meet almost anywhere within reason. Think about it- is a trip to the Caribbean in your future??
We are 5 months into retirement and although we have been exceedingly busy, I still haven’t found my “purpose”. I guess homeschooling is the major purpose, now. I’m hoping that once on the boat, it all comes together. I have enjoyed having my quiet time, although interrupted, most days. I’ve been creative and completed a few artsy projects. I have been able to take a girl trip (Mom and Lynn and I visiting Scottsdale and seeing writer Diana Gabaldon) which was so much fun. Last week alone I read 5 books! 3 of them on Audible. Audible is amazing, it’s definitely one of my all time favorite things.
Diana Gabaldon, mentioned above, wrote the book Voyager for which our boat is named. This is the 3rd of the “big books” in the Outlander series. At the end of the book, the main characters are shipwrecked and wash up on a beach in Georgia. This year is also the 25th anniversary of the release of Voyager. Since we found our Voyager in Georgia and it is an apt name for a boat, we went with it.
Well, this has been a scattering of thoughts for a blog post…. if you’ve stuck with it, thank you. As we mentioned from the beginning our blog is a journal of events for us to reflect on as much as anything. If anyone is entertained by it or interested in any way, we are appreciative. We realize this is an alternate life and not everyone understands why we are doing it. Sometimes I don’t know why we are doing it. That’s ok. The world needs us all, different lifestyles, loves and passions.
Let your eyes look straight ahead, fix your gaze directly before you.
The last few days have been a bit of a whirlwind. On Saturday Matthew had his last soccer game of the season. His team played against the parents and siblings of the team. It was a really fun time, despite Matthew being kicked in the calf by a dad….ouch. He is fine, but was out for several minutes of the game. He had a swimming party that afternoon to celebrate the conclusion of the season.
Sunday morning found us on the road to Midland for Kyuss’ baptism. He is one of the children who has lived in our home. Last Wednesday was his “gotcha day” and we were able to celebrate his baptism with his family. We were named his godparents, which was an amazing privilege for us. We picked up Lynn, Kadrian and Kyrihn and all travelled together. It was like old times, having them all together, again. We are so incredibly blessed by these boys and their families!
The boys are back together for a day ❤
Homeschooling began yesterday. So far Matthew is excited and ready for this. We are having trouble understanding the new ebooks we got for teachers manual, however. We will be getting 2 hardcover books from BJU so that will be nice. I’ve spent some time on the phone with tech support and some of our issue may be our wifi, which is our mobile hot spot as we don’t have good, reliable internet where we are. So, maybe I’ll go into Megan’s house later and try it there. I’m sure once we have all this under control, we will all feel better about it.
We have also been working (mostly Mike with Jon’s help when he can be here as well as Sean on his days off) tirelessly on the future house. It’s looking less like a hay barn everyday!
Oma and Luc in the midst of consuslting.
Oma and Luc supervising
Future house looking less like the hay barn it used to be.
I had some special time with my grandson, Lucian on Saturday. We don’t get time, just the 2 of us, very often. While Matthew was at his soccer party, Luc and I went to the DC Booth Historical Fish Hatchery. We spent an hour exploring and looking at the fish and various pieces of history on display there. This is a treasure to be enjoyed if you are in Spearfish. Granted, it is off season, now. The museum, rail car, and house are all closed, but the ponds and wildlife are still on display. The bright colors are in their glory. If you find yourself in Spearfish, this is a beautiful, FREE activity that is family friendly.
That’s the news for now. We are pressing on. Upcoming plans include a master provisioning list for the boat and a trip to see her November 1! SQUEE!! Our friends in the marina report that she is pretty dirty and in need of a good bath. I will be happy to oblige!
I’m afraid I don’t have a ton of information worth sharing at present, but am feeling compelled to write something.
We have been living in the camper for 4 full months, with 2 1/2 to go. Mostly I don’t mind. However, when the 3 of us are here, plus the 3 big dogs, I find I feel a little short of breathing space. Megan’s family comes on Tuesdays generally as they are both off work that day, that makes 6 of us for supper plus the dogs. I can’t complain about our self imposed tiny living, but sometimes I’m tempted. I take my time doing laundry at Sean’s, folding the clothes and enjoying what feels like wide open rooms. He wouldn’t mind if we were up there more, but it’s his house now and I don’t want to take advantage. When I have had big things to cook, I’ve used his kitchen, besides laundry that’s the extent of my coveting our old house. He stops in after work several times a week and I can’t pretend that I don’t love seeing more of him.
We have been working on the apartment to some extent. The work really goes easier when Jon and Sean are able to help. My back has been giving me grief, so I haven’t been on hand as much. When I’m feeling short on patience with our living situation, I look at Pintrest for kitchen ideas, that seems to keep me focused.
The last few weeks have been wet, snowy and cold. Today is October 16th. I look at the temperatures in Brunswick, then Nassau almost daily. We watch our favorite sailing YouTube channels and anticipate our travels coming up in just a few months. We haven’t set a course as of yet, but I’m looking forward to getting on the boat and making those plans. I’m missing the warm weather, already. I envision it being cool in Georgia when we get there in December and then the trek down the ICW being gradually warmer each day. I don’t know if that is, in fact, how it will go, but in my mind it is.
We will start homeschooling Matthew next week. We decided to start at the beginning of the 2nd quarter rather than wait until the big move. We are a little apprehensive. Matthew seems to have an overly romantic view of how wonderful it will be. I pray my patience level is adequate. Mike and Matthew have already decided that Mike will teach math and science and I’ll do the rest. I like this idea, being fully aware that if it is observed, or voiced that Mike is a better teacher, he will take over. It may save headaches if he would just do it, haha!
As far as curriculum, we plan for now, to keep using the resources from his current school, Black Hills Christian Academy. BJU (Bob Jones University) is used for most subjects, with Purposeful Design and Words Their Way. We will see how we like it for the rest of the school year, then decide how to proceed for 5th grade. We have talked to a few homeschooling families and watched several reviews and tutorials on You Tube trying to decide what to do. It seemed this is the most straight forward and he’s already used to it to some degree. We can always make adjustments as needed. If anyone has pointers feel free to share in the comments. We really are open to suggestions or to learn from your experience. We will hopefully have a handle on routine before we get on the boat.
Since we will be starting the homeschooling process sooner, we plan to take a short trip to the boat in early November. One friend who is keeping an eye on her says she needs a good washing. So far Hurricanes Florence and Michael have both bypassed the Brunswick Marina. We are super grateful for this, of course, but are itching to go see her and make sure all is well.
I have been brainstorming ideas with a friend, Jennifer, from church on small gifts we can keep on the boat to share as we go along. Again, if anyone has ideas, share them, please! We are thinking some tea bags with a scripture, or some sample oils, etc. Mike and another friend, Larry, talked fishing tackle, which Larry graciously donated. I’m, also, trying to come up with a [business/boat] card design. I need to find a program that I like to design it, then print. Mike is repairing our bimini cockpit cover that we brought home and is customizing it for solar panels. We have lists for provisions that we are always adding to, but I think this is a never ending project.
I’ll write more as the Spirit moves. I’ve included just a few pictures from the last few weeks. Just life, messy and uncensored.