Setting sail on a tall ship for a week: Part of my 6 month solo road trip experience

Day 18:

I wake up to a glorious day, the sun is shining and the birds are singing at the Sunrise Beach Club villa. Today is the day of the tall ship sailing adventure on the Liberty Clipper. The itinerary is to arrive at 4pm, and set sail at 5pm. The excitement is building. I spend the day chilling in the pool and at Cabbage Beach. The quiet side is away from the high-rise hotels and the beach rambles for a ways. It’s a nice relaxing walk. The water is a bit choppy but I jump in and frolic about like a school girl in the waves. The water feels good against my hot skin. Refreshing.

Cabbage Beach, Paradise Island the quiet side

Cabbage Beach, Paradise Island, take a walk on the quiet side

After checking out of the hotel, I  take a taxi to Nassau Marina which is only a 5 minute drive from the hotel. I’ve never been on a Tall Ship and only been on a sailboat a few times, but I’m looking forward to it. I hear Sailing by Christopher Cross in my head and I envision calm and peace. Aah. I arrive at 4pm at the boat; Liberty Clipper.

Under construction sail at your own risk

Under construction sail at your own risk

It’s made to look like an old wooden Schooner. Very cool. We don’t set sail until 5pm, so I drop off my High Sierra hybrid suitcase/backpack (which is the best suitcase I’ve owned) at the boat and head for the The Poop Deck restaurant for dinner which overlooks the marina. When the bill comes I automatically add the tip to the total, only realizing after I give it to her that I double tip her. In the Bahamas they automatically include the tip. Lesson learned. It’s one thing if the service is amazing but when the service is below par, it kind of bites.

Arriving back at 5pm, I wait until they are ready to let us on. I am supposed to be in bunk 12 but it’s still under construction so they put me into bunk 11. That’s okay 11 is my lucky number.  I bunk with Julie from Canada.

Da Bunk Beds on Liberty Clipper

Da Bunk Beds on Liberty Clipper

The sleeping areas are below deck. A ladder takes you down below, just watch your step its steep. Our quarters are 6’9″ long by 5’3″ wide by 6’4″ tall. This includes two 27″ wide bunk beds with a small ladder, a small sink with mirror and hooks to hang our belongings. We store our suitcases on the floor under the bunk.  I take the bottom bunk because it has more headroom 23″ versus 21″ on the top bunk.  Those 2″ make a world of difference. It will also be easier getting in and out especially during the night.

Some of the quarters have larger beds made for two but those are 42″ wide on a good day. Some have bathrooms. You pay more for those. To me it wasn’t worth the extra $400 for that luxury. The 4’x4′ bathrooms consisted of a toilet in the shower.  The dining hall is a few steps down from the deck. It’s about a 15’x20′ room clad in wood, with four large wooden picnic tables, book shelves, and a breakfast bar. It looks like it can fit 20 people comfortably. We will see.

This is not a luxury cruise by any means. It’s called Barefoot for a reason. I love the casual feel; no make-up, no dressing up, no computers, no cell phones. Nothing, just water, air and sun. Aah.

After we are all settled we all gather on the deck and the captain and crew make their introductions. They tell us that we will spend the night here at the dock and then head out for the three-hour tour in the morning. Hmm…The gang is going into town but I choose to stay on the boat and watch the stars and chill.

Day 19.

It feels as though we are moving so I jump out of bed at 7am. I head up to the deck but we are still tied to the dock. The toilets are not working, plumbing issues. The crew is doing construction on the boat. Their tools are everywhere and I have to walk gingerly over them. I’m restless, this is not what I envisioned after paying $1300/week for a sailing adventure. I walk around the marina for about an hour checking out the funky names on the boats. The name Cool Change is on a yacht and The Little River Band song pops into my head. That’s my theme song-Cool Change.

We have breakfast which is pretty decent, but the plumbing is still being fixed which means no water, no toilets.  That is not a good sign. Finally around 9am the boat sets off down the bay towards open water; Eleuthera bound. Yea, we are actually moving. There is no wind so we are cruising on gas. Calm seas ahead. IMG_0615In the afternoon we dropped anchor off Harbor Lagoon and go ashore on a rubber boat to a small beach about a 100 yards long. Walking barefoot I follow a path, cross the street and continue to a rocky cliff. All I can hear in my head is the line from Seinfeld: “The sea was angry that day my friend”. The surf pounds the rocks and sends spray through the air. What a sight.

Spray shoots into the air, Eleuthera Bahamas

Spray shoots into the air, Eleuthera Bahamas

Watching for a bit, I decide to head back to the ship. The crew tells us we can jump off the side of the boat into the water (not walking the plank just yet) Now that’s fun. Never jumped off a sailboat before. The water feels good. It’s a beautiful teal color. Heaven.

That night after dinner we head up to the deck and watch the sunset followed by the moon rising over the water. As the night wears on, a million stars twinkle in the sky, creating a blanket of white. Mike from Colorado has an app on his cell that shows the constellations, that’s cool. He shows it to us. It’s amazing what you can see where there is no light pollution. The waves are gently rocking the boat. It’s dead calm. Now this is what it’s all about. Peace

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Staying at an Airbnb property in Mount Pleasant: 6 month solo road trip

Day 12 Mount Pleasant, NC: I say goodbye to my friends in Sanford, NC and head for Mount Pleasant/Charleston, SC to see another friend.  It’s great to have friends and family all over the place because there is a chance to visit places I’ve never been. At the age of…

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Chillin’ with old friends in North Carolina: 6 month solo road trip

Days 4-11, Part of my 6 month solo road trip is about reconnecting with friends and family, many that I have not seen for years. A solo road trip affords me this pleasure. I don’t have to deal with a co-pilot or a dictator, telling me that it’s time to…

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Day 3 of My 6 month solo road trip: Panic Attack on the Chesapeake Bay Tunnel Bridge

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Day 3, November 23, 2014:   After a restful night sleep at the Waterside Inn, Chincoteague Island, VA (highly recommend staying here), I pack and head back to Assateague Island, VA once more to see the wild ponies. Stopping by the Refuge Visitor’s Center the day before I picked up…

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Day 2 of my 6 month solo road trip: Chincoteague Island, VA

I awake to sunshine streaming through my hotel room. What a glorious day. I look at my map and see that I’m within 30 miles of Chincoteague Island, VA. I was trying to make it there last night but sleepiness took over. At least I’m close and can leisurely get ready. I grab my computer and check Trip Advisor for hotels in Chincoteague Island. I find one that is on the water and very reasonably priced called the Waterside Inn. I call and make a reservation. Due to being off season they have plenty of rooms. I pack, have a quick breakfast consisting of my Super-food shake and breakfast bar and I’m ready to head out.

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View from my hotel room at the Waterside Inn

As soon as I get outside the cold temperature hits me, it’s frigid in the 30’s and windy. It’s the South I don’t expect these temperatures here. Burrrr…Quickly I put on my gloves and hat along with the rest of my winter gear. I arrive in Chincoteague around 1pm. Wayside Inn let’s me check-in early. The room is comfortable with a first floor balcony overlooking the Chincoteague Channel.

After I’m settled, I check out the grounds. There is a 220′ fishing pier,

Fishing pier at Waterside Inn

Fishing pier at Waterside Inn

 pool and remnants of a rose garden. The jacuzzi is upstairs overlooking the water; that will be nice for later on tonight. Well it’s 2pm and I’m feeling a little restless so I head for Assateague Island where the wild ponies are. As I’m driving down a road I see cars parked on the side so I pull over and investigate. I see them in the brush about 150′ away.

Small herd of wild ponies

A small herd of wild ponies

They are small maybe 12-13 hands and their bellies are big from the salty marsh grass. A brown and white pinto stallion is walking towards me. His herd is small maybe ten mares of various colors. It’s funny they are wild but not 100 percent free. They have sections of the island to roam while the rest is fenced off.  I watch for a while then head to the beach for a walk.

The sandy beach is long as I make my way down. The wind has picked up and the sand is blowing, hitting my face. It feels like I’m being pelted by razors-ouch. It’s sunny but frigid, I last about 15 minutes before I head back to the warmth of my car. As I sit in the car a seagull lands on the hood and walks up to the glass and peers in at me.

Seagull having lunch on my car

Seagull having lunch on my car

Then he proceeds to eat the leaves that have built up at the bottom of my window wipers. Apparently not a care in the world because he decided to hang out on my car for at least 10 minutes. It must have been the warmth of the engine and free food which made him linger. I finally started the car and proceeded to back up; silly bird, he thought he getting a free ride as well. Finally he flew away and I was free to go.