Thursday, September 17, 2015

Held Captive in Ponce de Leon Inlet

Bangarang 's location is indicated as a blue dot on the map.
We've been here over a week, anchored in Ponce de Leon Inlet, 
just a few miles south of Daytona Beach, Florida. 
This radar view of the weather is pretty much what we've been
seeing every day for the past week. It's been so wet, I had to wash
some mold off the outer walls inside the port hull!  

Bangarang, its Captain Kent, and Admiral Paula are being held captive in the Ponce de Leon Inlet, Florida.


Not by pirates, but by Mother Nature.

We are trying to continue our sail north to our next destination, but Mother Nature is not cooperating. Winds have picked up into the 20-28 knot range during the day, with gusts in the 30s. The wind has swung around, now coming from the north and northeast.

These conditions make for a less than comfortable sail. So, we are waiting for a better sailing day to leave and go north.

Call us "wusses" if you like, but we don't mind, and although we'd like to get to St Augustine, we're in no particular hurry. It's lovely anchored here in the Inlet, flanked by the historic red brick Ponce de Leon lighthouse and Disappearing Island.

Ponce de Leon Inlet connects the north end of Mosquito Lagoon and the south end of Halifax River to the Atlantic Ocean. Before 1926, the inlet was known as Mosquito Inlet.

Not a great picture, but this one is taken on our first night at anchor
here, just off our bow. The light is the red brick Ponce de Leon Light, 
once known as the Mosquito Inlet Light. Built in 1835, the 
tower is now a historic landmark. The light flashes six times every
 30 seconds and has a range of  20 miles.
Kent and Trooper for a morning walk at a nearby strip of island beach.
A sea plane took off from the water and...
Swung back around and...
Buzzed Bangarang as it passed overhead.
When you've been on your boat for a few days in
no-so-great weather, and a sea plane swoops by, it's pretty exciting!
We haven't seen as many catamarans here in Florida as we saw in the Caribbean,
but here's one used as a day-charter for tourists. In spite of the cloudy and rainy
 weather this week, the charter is full and runs daily. 
Our daily thunderstorms and rain
The Ponce Lighthouse, the tallest lighthouse in Florida, at 175 feet.
The wind howled, the waves kicked up, and the rain came down hard.
The smaller recreational boats near us sped home, except for this one, which
sped over to the little island beach near us and anchored. The girlfriend was not happy! 
Captain Kent, securing our new dinghy against the storm
and pulling the plug so we don't have to bail her out later.
We've been in Ponce de Leon Inlet for a week now and it has
rained hard every day.  
This is a typical view from our port side. Everything is shades of
gray, black, and white, and this is a color picture! 
Trooper, through the sunscreen in our salon, checking
out the fish jumping in the calm after the storm. 
A view of Disappearing Island from our stern. When the tide is medium-to-low,
lots of recreational boats are seen on its beach, enjoying loud music, beer,
BBQ, and the water. Once the tide rises--and it rises as much as 4 feet here--
the boats leave and the island "disappears." Hence, it's name.
Trooper, hiding out in his sun tent.
Bad selfie! Never take a selfie when the sun is bright
and you don't have your sunglasses on!
Trooper showing off his new (bigger) life jacket.
There are stunning sunsets here, especially after a storm has cleared.
Grainy picture. This is Kent circling Bangarang,
showing off the new light he's installed on our dinghy.
Cool light! Now we can be seen in our dinghy at night and not get run over by other boats!
Beautiful end to the day and not a sound.
Supper at Inlet Harbor.
It's great to be able to dinghy to a waterfront restaurant
and tie up and the dinghy dock.
Some fun artwork at the restaurant
Rum bar!
More fish watercolor on the pillars at the restaurant
Dinghy Captain on our dinghy dinner date


Enjoying the dinghy ride and the view of all the waterfront homes.  
Guitar in the evening--always a special treat! I never
get tired of listening and watching Kent play.
Our little strip pf beach on a tiny island separating us from the
Intracoastal Waterway. This is Trooper's favorite morning walk beach. 
The calm after the storm
Kent thinks these are peas growing on our little island.
Or maybe beans. 
We're hoping that our friend, Linnea, can tell us what these are!
She's great at identifying plants and flowers.

We're not sure what they are, and we're not trying them!



The storm cloud formations are ominous but beautiful.
Unfortunately, we've been enjoying them all week!

A nap at the end of a long day. Trooper does not like thunder. At all.
Disappearing Island 
A sailboat in the inlet ran aground as we watched it try
 to cut across, outside of the marked channel.
We flipped on our radio and listened as he hailed a tow. 
Boat US Tow to the rescue!
Towed off the sandbar. How embarrassing! 
 A Yuengling and mussels for lunch at the
Hidden Treasure, across from our anchorage 
The Hidden Treasure overlooks the water

A huge tree grows up through the floor of the outside patio





A view of  the Ponce Lighthouse from below in Lighthouse Park.
Visitors can climb the 203 steps to the circular deck at the top.

The 203 steps to the top of the lighthouse. I'm embarrassed to admit (a little)
that we decided not to climb the lighthouse after our 3-beer and 2-margarita lunch.

World War II torpedo outside the restaurant

Rain
More rain, so much we couldn't see the Inlet opening
We have some very cool pictures from our adventure at Disappearing Island with the land crabs. We'll blog about that next!   




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