20/11/2023
https://youtu.be/CfAT0hS0lik
A funny thing happened on the way to Charleston, South Carolina. It all started innocently enough, with us motoring down the ICW. We managed to transition to some motorsailing for a while, heading from a swamp to the clear beginning of our seemingly endless time spent in marshland for most of the remainder of the trip. We again saw some dolphins in our anchorage, and Duke said "Well, we're on our way to Charleston" far too many times. We lost a cushion, but Virginia rescued it. Then it happened.
While waiting for a bridge to open, we drifted to port and found ourselves in the mud. Then the tide went out... WAY OUT... and left us high and dry. We had to wait out the tide, and only became unstuck minutes before the final bridge opening of the night. This left us crossing the bay to Charleston in the dark.
A funny thing happened on the way to Charleston, South Carolina. It all started innocently enough, with us motoring down the ICW. We managed to transition to...