We left on Tuesday. For me it was a bit of a rush since I had forgotten a few essentials like knives and frozen spinach. Who can start a voyage with out spinach? I mean Popeye would not have been happy. Thank goodness that Muriel left in the wee hours to direct me to the Leland Harris Teeter because I think Trish and I had exhausted every Harris Teeter in Wilmington.
With the essentials in hand plus the extra 5 gallons of diesel, we shoved off. Muriel on the dock waving us good bye taking photos and Bud, Shelly and Carlie aboard Sunshine Piloting us out the Cape Fear River. It was fun to motor/sail down the waterway. Once we cleared the outer marker we plotted our course for Marsh Harbor. 440 nautical miles or so. Great 4 days from now we would be crying, "Land Ho!" I was so excited. I was secretly planning all the meals I would create along the way while I was not on watch. Thanksgiving dinner would be amazing in the middle of the ocean I fantasied. It would be like we were the Pilgrims on the first voyage it was so symbolic I smiled at the mere thought of it. This was going to be awesome. As the sun went down, I posted my last facebook update before my phone lost signal and we were one the way.
The first watch was great the schedule was set Trish 4-8, Anne 8-12 and Jeff 12-4. We approached the gulf stream with each hour ticking away. Then the western wall of the Gulf Stream was broached. The wave set was confused Jeff made dinner of simple soup. We all ate it. Trish was on the helm and I was next. I was up with anticipation and was unable to make myself sleep. Plus, it was a bit bouncy and not sure where I wanted to actually sleep. As soon as we finished dinner we all started to feel the seas. With that one by one we each chummed. So much for the menu!
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