Tuesday, May 14, 2013

Homeward Bound

On Saturday we made our way back to the Caloosahatchie and pulled into Legacy Harbour for the last time this season. On our way back we passed one of the Coast Guard Buoy tenders working on one of the channel markers. Not a common sight on the Caloosahatchie during our travels.
Nosed into the marker.

During our short stay at Legacy we were all work and little play. Oil changes, clothes packing, cleaning and more cleaning, and of course laundry!
 We even pulled the carpet runners and cleaned them.

All to soon the day came to stage our car at River Forest where we will be leaving Tourist for the summer. A special thanks to Bonnie & Bob of M/V B & B for bringing us back to Legacy and Tourist.

Thursday morning we cast off the lines and pulled out of the marina.
Leaving Legacy for the season.

Ft. Myers in our wake.

It was a beautiful day as we traveled across the Okeechobee Waterway through the locks and under the bridges. We took our time to enjoy our last journey for awhile.
Waiting for the Ft. Denaud Bridge to open.

As we approached the last lock we were overtaken by another boat. Big mistake!
Just after locking through it's only a short distance to River Forest and of course the guy that passed us was heading there too. Not a real problem except that it put us 2nd to be hauled out. Now that we're here I'm ready to get on with it so waiting becomes a minor irritation.

The staff is efficient and before long it was time to move into the travellift.
Out for the season.

River Forest is an extremely clean facility and part of the cost includes pressure washing the bottom before they put the boats in the buildings.
Part of the facility showing the basin and work bays as seen from the office porch.

The last couple of bags got squeezed into our car and we began our trek back North.

Friday morning we stopped to visit my Uncle Leo before we left the state. Breakfast at Cracker Barrel. Not my favorite place but convenient and a good place to visit. Don't you just love those golf tee games on the tables!
Breakfast with Leo.

After our visit we traveled a short distance to Sarasota to look at a boat that we were not familiar with. We had a little time to kill so we rode past the Ringling Museum. We thought about going in but at $25.00 a head and our short time window we decided to put it off for another time.
As close as we got to the museum.

With only a half hour before our appointment we found the brokers office and parked nearby. We also found this misplaced couple engaged in a public display of affection near the waterfront.
I thought they were in NYC.

The boat was bigger than Tourist but with less storage space and overall poorer quality throughout. Still it's always fun looking at boats!

Day two of our travels home ended in Valdosta, Ga. Day three we traveled through Atlanta, Chattanooga, Knoxville, Lexington, and into the outskirts of Cincinnati.
Coming into Atlanta.

Keeping Pam happy with her coffee from Pilot.

Through the Cumberland mountains.

Horse country near Lexington, Ky.

By now if you know where we live in Northwest Illinois you've realized this isn't the shortest way home for us. We chose this route so that we could make a surprise visit to Rick & Sarah (M/V Private Affair) at their restaurant, Pirates Cove. And surprise them we did. I thought Sarah was going to fall over when she saw us.
We're not in Florida anymore but still having fun!

Our visit was great but short before we shoved off to get some sleep before our last day of travel.

Mothers Day and we're back on the road through a bit of Ohio. Across Indiana and into Illinois. One other thing. It's cold! For the first time in months I put jeans on and shoes. Yuck!
Who's this?

Welcome to Illinois.

The sign used to have a caption at the bottom that said Governor----- welcomes you to Illinois. Now it simply says The people of Illinois welcome you. In this breeding ground of political integrity (imprisoned Governors) it was cheaper to change the slogan only once. Hey didn't our President come from here?
 Just sayin!

Across the prairies we traveled.
 Illinois farmland.

Farming the land and the wind.

As has become somewhat of a tradition we met everyone in Savanna, Illinois at Manny's Pizza for dinner. This time we were also joined by my parents. Pam was in heaven surrounded by family and especially the grand-kids.
My parents.

Pam's crew.

Fortunately it was still light out as we came into Galena.
Galena, Illinois

Just a few miles further and we were home. Now what do I do?




1 comment:

  1. Clean and wax M/V Vagabond's hull so it can be launched.

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