Weather: We awoke to another beautiful day! Although dark at 0730, it was clear and cool (59o). Dew covered everything. It looked as though it had rained during the night, but such was not the case. The wind was calm. The sun rose brilliantly in the east and there were few clouds. The temp reached 77o and visibility was fabulous. The wind eventually filled in from the west, clocked to the NW then N, and built to about 15 knots. The ICW was mostly flat except for the light chop that developed in the 15 knot wind. At about 1500 hours, it began to cloud over an just after we attached to mooring #1, we had a rain shower. The shower didn’t last long, but the clouds remained.
Comment: At 0630, its dark, but we are up and attending to boat chores (check engine oil levels, wipe dew from the dodger, etc.)
0725 “Sans Souci” is hauling anchor, Thom Cat has left the anchorage. Its engines on and anchor up.
0800 We’re at our first bridge for the day (PGA Bascule Bridge), “Sans Souci” is tagging along; we’ll be going through the bridges together.
NOTE: We are

making good time despite the bridges. As we passed Jupiter Inlet, we noticed a woman walking along the mud flats. She appeared to be calling a dog, but there was none in sight. Around the bend, we saw the dog. He was swimming away from the woman who appeared unfazed by this fact. The dog reached a san bar that runs parallel to the ICW and for at least the next quarter mile, he ran, jumped, spun around in circles and had a good old time. Eventually, the dog turned and started running toward the woman who by this time, was over a quarter mile away!
By 1100 hours, we are navigating Hobe Sound, a narrow but picturesque body of water. The east side is lined with gorgeous homes and the west side appears to be natural. One can see only hints that US 1 is just beyond the vegetation.
At 1227 hours, we have arrived at the “Crossroads.” This is the junction of the St. Lucie River and St. Lucie Inlet. A turn west would take us to the Okeechobee Waterway and ultimately the west coast of Florida. A turn to the east leads to the Big Pond. The ICW runs north and south. We continued our northbound journey.

Once into some open water, the jib is rolled out and we are having a delightful experience motor sailing.
By 1330 hours, we have arrived at the turning mark for Nettles Island... but it’s early and we are making 8.5 mph. We apologize to the Emmens, but we just can’t stop! Perhaps we can hook up during the summer?
Along the way, we heard Dave from “Canvasback Too” over the VHF. We tried relentlessly to hail him to no avail. He was one of the “original” flock and we haven’t seen him since Oriental!
Ron (Sans Souci) called to say he was peeling off to get fuel and stop for the night in Fort Pierce. We bid him adieu. We enjoyed having him as a traveling companion for two days and as a guest for dinner. Perhaps we’ll see him along the waterway.
NOTE: While motor sailing, we hit speeds of 9.5 mph. It was a great day!
At 1600 hours, the wind picked up to about 15 knots and there are white caps on the Indian River. We’re still motor sailing at speeds in excess of 8.5 mph.
At 1725 hours, engines are off @ the Vero Beach Fuel Dock. We’ve been assigned to Mooring Ball #1. Surprisingly, the harbor is full and boats are rafted, but not us, yet.
After settling in, Anna Maria phoned Fran and Larry (Kallista) and Pat and Ray (Reflection) to see how everyone is doing. Fran and Larry will stop by in a day or two. It’ll be great to see them. Pat and Ray, Vanessa and Andres (Tally Ho) and Joe and Sigi (Sigi 7) are leaving Marathon in a day or two. They’ll all meet in Ft. Lauderdale and jump off the the Abacos with the first weather window. I am envious!
Tonight’s experimental meal is Betty Crocker’s Cheesey Beef Tacos. We don’t have taco shells, but the package has everything that is needed is in the box. Rice was included not taco shells. This meal was fair. We’re thinking once every three weeks or so.
NOTE: We called 37 bridge captains in the last three days (nine on March 12, a whopping twenty-one on the thirteenth, and seven on the fourteenth).