Underway: 7:25 am      Motor Off: 1:55 pm      Miles Traveled: 35      Stayed At: Marina

First Things First: First Halloween on the boat; first flocks of shore birds; first ocean going ships; first salty tasting spray; first bird poop on the boat; first time navigating by gps and compass headings; first night with noticeable rolling and banging due to the seas coming into the harbor.

Mile 16 to Mile 0+19 miles across Mobile Bay: What a juxtaposition between where we were this morning and where we are now. We were in the wilderness (right next to a highway) in the middle of a cypress swamp and now we are on the eastern shore of Mobile Bay. We were sad to leave the peace and quiet of the river to return to the hussle and bussle of Mobile, Alabama with all the tug and boat traffic, river front industry and big ships. The wide open spaces of Mobile Bay was also a striking change compared to what we have been used to lately. But our phones work so I guess that is a good thing.

Our trip to Mobile Bay was quiet, beautiful (I took probably 100 pictures along the way), and way too quick. Passing by Mobile was fascinating with all the ships and shipping related businesses along the waterfront. Mile 0 was a pretty cool milestone. We completed the river system and now will be in the ocean, along the intracoastal waterway for the next half year or more.

The trip across Mobile Bay was a little stressful at first since we left the shipping lane and cut diagonally across the Bay for Eastern Shore Marina. No buoys to mark the way – just a compass heading and a chart to keep track of where we are going. Mobile Bay is an average of only 10’ deep so it’s a little nerve wracking even for a shallow draft boat like ours. We even sailed part of the way and let Boris rest a while. The predicted winds were supposed to be from the west but of course they were coming out of the southeast and made for a decent chop. Aurora handled it all really well with only a random spray of salt water coming over the bow but never getting us wet in the cockpit.

We arrived at Eastern Shore Marina early in the afternoon in time to relax and explore the nearby town of Fairhope (look it up – it has an interesting history). We lucked out that somebody cancelled their reservation for the courtesy car so we were able to wander around town, look at (but don’t buy) the stuff in some of the shops, have an early dinner at an empty restaurant, and hit Walmart to restock our cupboards (plastic bins). It was weird (but fun) to see people dressed in costumes and all the Halloween decorations.

One advantage of being on the Gulf is the temperatures – its warmer here than we’ve had lately. Our destination tomorrow is Barber Marina near Orange Beach to visit our friends on Rumpshaker – that should be a fun excuse for a boat party or two – we can’t wait.

Underway: 0:00 am      Motor Off: 0:00 pm      Miles Traveled: 00      Stayed At: Marina

First Things First: Cindy made Halloween treats on the boat – almond bark dipped cashews and almonds – addicting.

Mile 16 to Mile 16: Another slow day. We couldn’t leave today – the wind is still kicking up some big waves on Mobile Bay. We put the boat back together so we are ready to leave. We went for a long relaxing walk. Cindy made some treats for Halloween. We fixed a few things. We haven’t taken a nap yet though.

One advantage of being in a remote marina is you can’t spend any money – no restaurants, no Walmarts, and no malls. That makes for cheap living – as long as we don’t run out of food (not likely).

We are starting to learn patience finally. This will be good practice for other difficult open water crossings later on the Great Loop. We’ll try to wait for that light chop forecast. Right now it may not be until Thursday. We’ll see tomorrow morning.

Underway: 0:00 am      Motor Off: 0:00 pm      Miles Traveled: 00      Stayed At: Marina

Mile 16 to Mile 16: Today is a work day. I sat up at a real table in a real chair in the main park building for more than four hours today working on uploading pictures, writing and uploading blog posts up through yesterday. It’s a lot of work but its worth it. Cindy worked on a few projects and then sat at the table and read a book on her new Nook.

We are just patiently waiting for a good weather window on Mobile Bay. Maybe Wednesday the way it looks. We’ll see. Its quiet and peaceful here and we keep meeting nice people so we are not suffering any. We are just getting ready to be on our way.

Underway: At Marina      Motor Off: At Marina      Miles Traveled: 00      Stayed At: Marina

First Things First: Saw our first palm trees; ate our first Satsuma oranges (the area is famous for them).

Mile 16 to Mile 16: Today was a work day – at least it started out that way. It’s still too windy to leave for Mobile Bay so, after making cinnamon rolls and some blueberry muffins for breakfast (in our camping oven), we started on our project list. We cleared the decks by unloading the big anchor, the extra gas cans, the dinghy, the dinghy floor, and the extra motor so we could scrub the boat and test the dinghy. We assembled the dinghy for the first time since the beginning of the trip and tested the motor for the first time ever. The motor worked great but water was leaking in fast by the stern floor seam on the dinghy. Not a good thing. After drying the dinghy out we tried to seal some obvious problems with some marine caulk. Hopefully that will slow it down. The front tube also still leaks air so we will try to track this down later.

We scrubbed the decks and pretty soon Aurora almost sparkled in the bright sunshine (I took pictures to prove it). We were finishing up our boat projects when we met Billy – he lives near the marina and has a small Bay Liner power boat two slips down from us. He volunteered to take us into town anytime we needed to go – he was just puttering around – which was a really nice offer. He was also interested in the Big Anchor and chain for his sailboat. He also said he might have a smaller anchor we could use as a backup main anchor. We enjoyed chatting for almost an hour and learned about some cool places to stop along the Gulf Intercoastal Waterway– we are definitely not going to get to Tampa by boat before our flights in late November. Billy has lived in the area for many years and has been involved in a number of businesses including owning marinas, real estate, restaurants and many other entrepreneurial activities.

Billy came back later in the afternoon as we were finishing lunch and getting ready to do laundry. He wanted to buy the anchor and invited us back to his house (which we had walked right by on our long walk yesterday) to check out his anchor collection to see if one might work for us. Well, our work day quickly turned into another great adventure and we ended up spending the rest of the day and evening visiting with Billy and his wife Sandy sharing stories, craft ideas, recipes, Satsuma oranges (amazing), wine and dinner (Cindy made ebleskivers which were a big hit).

It was fun to spend time at their beautiful home. Their house, which faces a large private lake, has a covered deck all the way around the house. The inside was beautifully decorated and decked out in fall/Halloween decorations – we miss this part of being in a “real” home. It was a very relaxing afternoon. We left late in the evening with full tummys, a bag of fresh pecans, a dozen Satsuma oranges (from one of their own trees), a small anchor, a long list of must-see places to visit, a bunch of great stories, some new friends and minus one big anchor. I wish all work days turned out this fun.

Underway: 0:00 am      Motor Off: 0:00 pm      Miles Traveled: 00      Stayed At: Marina

First Things First: Enjoyed our first shrimp Po-Boy sandwiches in Creola, Alabama; saw first armadillo (roadkill on side of road).

Mile 16 to Mile 16: The day dawned cloudy, cool and windy and stayed that way all day. We thought it would be fun to go into Mobile and explore but we struck out trying to get a car from the local Enterprise office (they will come and pick you up which is nice when you don’t have any transportation). They were out of cars so we went to Plan B.

We wandered around the park – they have a nice walkway along the river and a small scenic pond in the middle of the campground part of the park. A brochure in the park office advertised a local restaurant called the Louisiana Cajun Market and Deli that had a variety of southern specialties including Po-Boy sandwiches. Well, I somehow convinced Cindy that we could walk there even though it was almost 6 miles away (she really wanted a Po-Boy I guess). Well, we hadn’t left the parking lot before someone visiting the park stopped to ask if we wanted a ride – we decided to take him up on his offer and invited him to join us for lunch. We had a wonderful time learning about him –his name is also Mike – and his family and eating our amazing fried shrimp po-boy’s with lettuce and tomato on toasted buns. Mike has two daughters – a 21 year old and a 10 year old – plus 2 young grandkids he is incredibly proud of. Now that is an adventure. We also met the owner of the restaurant and he shared some samples of his other specialties – we have never really tried Cajun foods. What a great experience.

Mike offered to drive us back to the marina but we really wanted to get some exercise – we needed to work off those huge sandwiches. Before we said our goodbyes, Mike gave us a chunk of heavy cypress “for protection” and to use as a walking stick. It’s reassuring when you know other people are looking out for you. Thanks Mike, good luck on your future adventures.

It was a long but scenic walk back to the marina. Except for a few barking dogs, we felt very safe and enjoyed the sights along the way. We were thankful that Mike gave us a ride there though because we were tired when we got back and just relaxed and read until it was time for bed. Another day full of pleasant and unplanned surprises on the Great Loop.

Underway: 7:48 am    Motor Off: 4:55 pm    Miles Traveled: 37 (+)    Stayed At: Marina

First Things First: First time at a free dock at a marina; first time “getting lost”.

Mile 53 to Mile 16: For Saturday, winds 18-22 knots, rough. For Sunday, winds 20-28 knots, rough. For Monday, winds 18-27 knots, rough. That was the weather forecast that greeted us this morning. A strong cold front is moving through the area and bringing lots of wind but surprisingly (and thankfully) no rain or storms. We aren’t going to be able to make it to the Eastern Shores Marina before Mobile Bay gets too rough for us so we are going to head for Dead Lake Marina – its actually called the River Delta Marina now – to wait for the wind to die down to a light chop so we can safely cross Mobile Bay to our next marina. Its only about 10 miles on the Bay but we don’t want to be surfing down 8 or 9 foot waves on our little boat – ever.

The day was perfect for traveling – again – and we enjoyed a sunny, hot and fast run down the Mobile River toward the Big Bayou Canot where we needed to turn for the marina. The first sign of our return to civilization was the “Dolly Parton Bridge” which crosses the Mobile River at Mile 21. Can you guess why it has such a unique local nickname? This is the first bridge in 70+ miles so it was a welcome sight. We also got a good phone signal so we used the opportunity to make a couple of calls, download some charts for Mobile Bay and invent a new word – telowing.

Telowing: verb – the act of wallowing in one area to try to take advantage of a good telephone signal to make phone calls or use the internet. To telow.

After driving around in circles for a half hour (telowing) to finish our business, we continued down the river towards our turn up the Big Bayou Canot at Mile 16. We had instructions on how to get to the marina from Rumpshaker but we made a wrong turn and ended up on a curvy (and scenic) 5 mile detour down the Big Bayou Canot before we figured out our mistake. We didn’t have a chart for this part of the river on the Ipad but we finally learned that our 10+ year old handheld GPS actually showed where we were and where we were supposed to be so we turned around and retraced our steps back to our wrong turn and went another 5 miles north to our final destination. This last 5 miles was well worth the effort though since it proved to be one of the most scenic parts of our entire trip – the river traveled through a beautiful cypress swamp with lots of water birds, Spanish moss and old cypress trees. No alligators yet, though.

After traveling 37 official miles and 15+ unofficial miles, we finally arrived at our home for the next several days where we are going to hang out until the winds die down and we can finally say we have arrived at the Gulf of Mexico. It looks like it will be a nice place to spend a few days chillin’ – a lot more comfortable than hanging on an anchor somewhere for three or four days with no electricity, water, bathrooms or access to shore. Thank you Rumpshaker, Lauren’s Grace, Eagle One and Mo for looking out for us. We are safe and sound and looking forward to exploring our new home for the next few days.

Underway: 7:15 am      Motor Off: 3:20 pm      Miles Traveled: 47      Stayed At: Anchor

First Things First: Saw a raccoon swimming across the river (thought it was an alligator at first); saw several wild turkeys along the shoreline.

Mile 100 to Mile 53: Wow – Day 50! It seems like we left Minnesota forever ago. But it hasnt been two month yet.

We have been really lucky with this long stretch of great travel days. Today was no different with bright warm sunshine and a quiet river just waiting for us to travel. We left early today to try to make some miles and had perfect conditions all day. We passed the 1,500-mile mark about 2:30 pm at Mile 56 – we are so close and have come so far.

The scenery is changing gradually with more cypress and lots of Spanish moss with very little industry, light traffic and no houses at all. This is a remote but beautiful section of the Great Loop. We are thoroughly enjoying the solitude.

We were surprised to hear someone call us on the radio later in the afternoon and it was our friends on Lauren Grace – they were about 8 miles behind us. They suggested we stay at the Alabama River Cutoff and that sounded like a great plan (and a good excuse for another boat-tail get together later). So we soon turned up the Alabama River and found a calm, protected spot to anchor, relax and make dinner while we waited for our friends on Lauren Grace and Eagle One to join us.

We joined Jim and Sue (Eagle One) and Larry and Theresa on Lauren Grace for another great info session and gabfest. Since we had seen them two days ago, Sue had called a fellow traveler they know – Mo – who usually has her sailboat at the Dead Lake Marina – to see if that would be a good place for us to stay. (By chance, we had been considering this option already based on a recommendation from Rumpshaker who randomly found the marina on their trip downriver as they were looking for a place to get their dogs to shore – an odd but welcome coincidence). Well, Mo is on her boat exploring the Gulf until December so she kindly offered to let us stay in her slip at the marina while we wait out the forecast cold front/wind that will force us to hang out for a while. We will be safe and secure for as long as we need to wait for a good weather window. Thank you everyone for looking out for us – we appreciate it immensely and so do our families back home.

Underway: 7:58 am      Motor Off: 3:26 pm      Miles Traveled: 23      Stayed At: Anchor

First Things First: First time fossil hunting; first time anchoring along shore and swinging the boat over close enough to step on off in about 1 foot of water; first deserted marina.

Mile 123 to Mile 100: Today was a leisurely day. We started after the fog burned off and cruised a few miles downstream to Bobby’s Fish Camp. If we had been able to get a phone signal and internet, we would have stayed overnight there but we couldn’t get anything there. No phone. No internet. No gas. Not a live person anywhere to be found. They have a sign telling people to call a phone number but that only works if you have a phone that has a signal. Neither of ours had any bars. I tried walking a little over a mile up the hill to get to a highway but still had no service. So I walked back to get the gas cans and decided to walk back up to a house by the road to see if I could use their phone or, if they weren’t home, to hitch a ride to the town about 4 miles away. Luckily Tony happened to be driving towards Bobby’s to do some business and he offered to drive me to town to get gas. And he waited till I was done to give me a ride back. And he stopped at a different place so I could get the ice I forgot to buy at the first place. And he gave Cindy a nice visor (she has been wanting one for along time so she can get the hair normally under her hat to bleach out to a nice grey/blonde depending on how you look at it). He saved the day. I had heard of other people waiting for 4 hours or more before someone showed up at Bobby’s. It’s a slow time of the year but they need a better system to service their customers. We were able to get gassed up and head down the river to our next anchorage before lunch. Thank you Tony. You went above and beyond.

After the adventure at Bobby’s, the rest of our day went smoothly. We passed through our last lock at Coffeeville and we are now at sea level (or about 5 feet about sea level right here). Wow. We now have to start planning for the tidal surge that travels up the river and will speed us up or slow us down. I thought I smelled the ocean today but it was probably just my overactive imagination. We have travelled through a total of 41 locks between St. Paul and here – 26 on the upper Mississippi, 2 on the Ohio, 2 on the Tennessee River and 11 on the Tenn –Tom. And everyone of them was an adventure (some more so than others).

We stopped at a bluff where you supposedly can find fossil sand dollars and sharks teeth. It was fun to get off the boat and just wander along the shoreline. We found some cool fossils – mostly common seashells, a trilobite type thing and what looks like a small shark tooth. I also found a large geode but it was too heavy to bring with – I have to get rid of my nice Delta anchor before I can start adding anything not edible to the boat. Cindy even had time to clean up our home and take pictures to prove it.

We had an easy cruise to our chosen anchorage for the night in a channel leading to the ruins of Old Lock 1 – a nice secluded bay above the lock made for an ideal anchorage. We were anchored early, took boat baths (could be a stray alligator in these waters) and lazed around in the warm afternoon sun.

Underway: 8:17 am      Motor Off: 4:20 pm      Miles Traveled: 51      Stayed At: Anchor

First Things First: I finished third book of the trip – Dove by Robin Lee Graham about his solo trip around the world on a sailboat starting at the age of 16 (forgot to mention that I finished my second book a week ago – a Clive Cussler book about his adventures finding sunken ships – and read Mash Angels on the Nook right before that).

Mile 174 to Mile 123: With perfect cruising conditions – bright sunshine, temps in the low 80’s, calm water and no traffic, we just kept driving downstream. Kind of hard to get lost except maybe in thought. The scenery was amazing. Lots of birds along the shore and circling overhead on the thermals. An occasional fish jumping. And lots of water. Even though we traveled more miles than normal, the day seemed to go really fast. We passed the 1,400 mile mark today at Mile 156. We were never bored. And we were excited to see what was around the next bend – unless it was a tow sliding its way around the corner. It’s an interesting lifestyle.

Its nice to have friends on the river. We were surprised to here someone call us on the radio late in the afternoon. It was Larry and Theresa on Lauren Grace. They were about 10+ miles behind us but had heard us giving a securaté call on the radio (a general call notifying other boats – especially tows – where we are so we aren’t surprised at one of the 270˚ corners). They suggested we stop at Okatuppa Creek anchorage (Mile 123) as a better stop than what we had planned so we took their suggestion.

They came into the anchorage following another powerboat – Eagle One – a little while after we anchored. They had traveled 90+ miles to get here today but were going to stay at anchor and rest/look for alligators for a day or two with their friends on Eagle One. As they drove by, Eagle One invited us to boat-tails and they even came over and picked us up in their hard dinghy. We met Jim and Sue (friends of Lauren Grace) who are also experienced travelers on the Loop and we shared stories and travel information. We almost feel ready to tackle the Gulf Intercoastal Waterway. Another fun day on the Great Loop Adventure.

Underway: 10:35 am      Motor Off: 5:05 pm      Miles Traveled: 42      Stayed At: Anchor

First Things First: Ate our first fast food – McDonalds breakfast; saw our first Spanish moss hanging from the trees along the river.

Mile 216 to Mile 174: Round and round we go – watching the compass today I would swear we did a few 360˚ loops going down the river. We didn’t, of course, but we came about as close as you can. The Lower Black Warrior River has not been modified and straightened with canals and cuts like the upper part has been so we are traveling a very curvy road. I’d hate to know how many “as the crow flies” miles we traveled in 42 river miles. We are better off not knowing I think.

Sunny and 82˚. Sunny and 81˚. Sunny and 82˚. That is the forecast we heard this morning on the NOAA weather broadcast for the next several days so we need to take advantage of this perfect stretch of weather. We got a late start on another sunny, calm and perfect for traveling day. We had a couple last minute errands to do and I kept trying to sell our nice, like new, Lewmar 35 lb galvanized anchor, heavy duty stainless steel swivel and 30+ feet of heavy galvanized chain. New, this rig is probably $600-$800 so $125 would be a good bargain. Maybe one of the Loopers behind us will need a new anchor by the time they reach Florida. There are a lot of deadheads and stumps in some of those anchorages.

After an easy ride down at the Demopolis Lock and Dam, we started the next and last phase of our river journey to Mobile, Alabama. The dam here was a “hidden” or submerged dam. Water flowed over the top and, from the upper river, it looked like one of those infinite pools you see in expensive architecture magazines. You could easily mistake this for a channel and go over the dam – especially in fog or darkness (we have heard stories of this happening even in daylight). Only one more lock to go and we will be almost at sea level.

We have been really lucky with the current so far. Today we were able to get a steady 1 mph boost almost all day so we were running 7.5 mph instead of 6.5 mph. This shortens our day and helps with gas mileage – plus its fun to be going so fast on a 22’ sailboat.

One of our constant companions on this journey have been various types of water birds. For the last couple of weeks, great blue herons and white egrets have been very common. The herons seem to “own” a certain 2-3 mile stretch of river and regularly fly along their territory hunting for fish. Their call is eerie – especially at night. It makes me think of some prehistoric creature everytime I hear it. Its’ hard to describe but it would make a good horror movie sound track.

After a beautiful and peaceful cruise down and around the Black Warrior River, we found an embayment (man-made cove) next to an abandoned tow loading area at Kemps Landing and anchored for the night.

Wild Thing: Seeing 50-60 black turkey vultures feeding on something dead on the river bank – a few feeding, dozens patiently waiting their turn and many more spiraling around overhead waiting for a chance to crash the party.

In Passing: Indian Queen Bar, Sucarnochee River, Cypress Branch, Lone Brothers Bar, Chickasaw Bogue, Turkey Shoals.