St Augustine views, and a busy day on the water

May 2, 2020 – It was a beautiful still morning so Ben took the opportunity to fly the drone for some aerial shots of the boat and surrounding scenery before we headed onward; the AICW stretches of the northern Florida coast up toward Georgia and the Carolinas feature a lot of winding rivers, creeks, and sounds with tricky shoals, and the tides become a major factor in timing our cruising day. It is far favorable to travel on a rising tide, so in case you should run aground, the rising water would help float you off. The inverse would mean that if you encounter shallow water, it would just get shallower and shallower as the tide falls -and the tidal swing ahead of us gets to as much as 8 feet !

On mooring ball #6, in the north St Augustine mooring field
Starting with the Bridge of Lions, a 360 degree panorama of the old part of the city
More info about the fort here

From the minute we left our mooring ball, the waterway felt different.

Busy. Really busy. Normal.

It was a Saturday, and people were out doing what they normally do on a Saturday.

Tidal sandbars – here now, underwater in 4 hours

Tubing, fishing, just going somewhere. Boats buzzing past us each way. Kayaks and paddleboarders. Jetskis. Lots of jetskis.

Part of a six-mile stretch lined by homes with docks on both sides, with all manner of motorized and non motorized watercraft
A big group of folks on what looked like a club expedition

When we passed the St John’s River, we could have taken a left and headed down to Jacksonville. Instead, we crossed the river and headed up the AICW another half mile, and stopped at a very nice free dock near a park.

View of the ‘boat parade’ going up and down the creek past the Jacksonville free dock

A couple on a Carver, from Chesapeake City, Maryland, caught our lines and helped in docking in a pretty good current. Turns out they are hopeful to do the Loop in a year or two, and we all got out our chairs and sat on the dock to socialize (at an appropriate distance, of course).

It was bonkers, watching the parade of boats going up and down the river, seeing the pier crowded with fishemen (and women), and hearing the squeals of kids playing at the park.

The fishing dock with grassy marsh beyond

Eventually, it all quieted down, and we enjoyed a peaceful night.

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