We planned on anchoring there knowing that we probably couldn’t take Daisy for a walk on any land, so we ran the dinghy 2 miles to a campground indicated on the charts, figuring that there must be ground there and a place to land a small boat. After 2 miles through many twists and turns, we got to the campsite only to find that it was two large wood platforms on stilts in the mangrove jungle, connected by another platform that had a port-a-pottie on it. The platforms were already covered with tents from local campers so we couldn’t even get out to see if Daisy would go on the wood platform. She just had to wait until the next day when we got into Marathon Key. She did fine, but Kathy was feeling really sorry for Daisy having to wait so long. I think it bothered Kathy more than it did Daisy. Kathy is always projecting her own feelings into the dog, like “she just loves this soft cheese, you know” when Daisy can’t tell us if she does or not. Kathy was imagining having to wait a whole day.
We got up early and left Little Shark River because we wanted to get to Marathon and the waves forecast was for waves of 2 ft. or less, and waves are frequently lower in the early morning hours. That turned out to be the case and we had an uneventful crossing.
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