26 06.249'N:80 06.72' W
2024-12-14
Stuck in Lake Sylvia.....again!
We departed Vero Beach on Dec 10 and had another banner day of making miles in the ICW. We anchored at dusk in West Palm Beach just north of the Flagler bridge (some local place called Mar a Largo near by). We had noticed a strange little hitch-hiker on board shortly before anchoring. A little crab must have climbed up one of our fenders we were using when we were rafted-up in Vero Beach. He had spent the day using our life lines as a tight rope walk!
We caught the 07:15 opening of the Flagler bridge the next morning then dropped the hook again for a pitstop to change the engine fuel filter. Dagny was in the anchorage so we had a quick visit with Allan and a wave to Bev and we were off again! It was a crazy day of opening bridges, 20 bridges total, but by 16:30 we had arrived in Lake Sylvia in Fort Lauderdale. Lake Sylvia can be a nutty place to anchor so it took us a couple of attempts to get the perfect spot fairly close to our friends Corbett and Robyn (Cookie Monster).
Ok, time to make a call to Customs and Border protection. The office was closed so we called again the next morning. This time there was no talking, negotiating or pleading we were instructed to go to the office in person to file our entry, period. It was about a 45-minute walk through a couple of sketchy streets, port security then the actual port with tons of loaded transport trucks barrelling at us from all directions. We found the building, then the immigration office with four pretty unhelpful officers directed us two suites down to the marine office. The very nice officer there took our information but before she could complete the entry form, she said we had to go back to the immigration office to talk to the officers there. Great. Back we went and as Paul described it, it could very well have been a Saturday Night Live comedy skit. We had no idea why we were going to see them and they had no idea why they needed to see us. After a couple of tense conversations one of the officers finally figured out that they really didn't need to see us at all and sent us back to the marine office. (These officers are candidates for Fargo) After another 45 minutes or so the officer handed us some pretty official paperwork and told us our entry was completed but we would need to return to the office again when we were ready to clear out. We will need to file the clearance paperwork with them and then once they stamp their approval, we have 48 hours to depart. One other note, the officer brought to our attention, if we file the paperwork on a Thursday we will get an extra 48 hours as the office is not open on the weekend. Jeez....
It is very windy and looks like we will be stuck here for awhile but at least we know what we have to do for our clearance and can plan for it.
In meantime hanging out with Cookie Monster, more boat maintenance, provisioning and checking out the mansions and MegaYachts....