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SEAmester Log, Part 2

Off the Coast of St. Mary's Ga.
November 2, 2002
by Cristina Olson

We made it to Beaufort, N.C. with some trouble trying to dock. The sailing from Mystic to N.C. was an awesome adventure. While Beaufort doesn't have much to offer for fun, the science classes got their fill of excitement. Chris had his plankton class on a midnight tow followed by work in the lab. He also had his Geology and Bio Survey classes on the mud flats exploring what the terrain had to offer. Those not in the class got to explore the flats on their own. While many of us had fun with the animals on the island (wild horses, foxes, rabbits, various birds), our medical officer, Sarah, is right: "Shore can be more dangerous than the boat." Most of us came back with minor injuries on our feet caused by oyster shells or burrs (little spiny seeds).

When it was time to leave Beaufort the weather wasn't too favorable to get to Cumberland Island. We had to motor a good majority of the way there. Trying to drive the "bus" (as Mr. P. our 2nd mate calls it) was a difficult task. On the upside some Atlantic Spotted Dolphins and a few Bottle-nose Dolphins kept us company. Everyone who was idle lined the rail and watched as they played in our bow wake. The flying fish became a site for amusement during the early morning hours. About a day from Cumberland Island we had a special guest which we decided was good luck. A Peregrine Falcon hung out on the top mast and would occasionally circle the ship. I think he hung around trying to eat our little stow away migrating birds running around the deck. As we got closer to our destination the bugs began to attack.

We anchored off of Cumberland Island late in the afternoon. The bugs started getting really bad on board and were even worse on shore. We took a historic mini hike through the island to the Carnegie Mansion ruins. More injuries occurred by a couple more of us but at least we were having fun. Prof. Sarah tried giving background history on the mansion while we all sat around an old fountain. Of course with the bug factor the lesson didn't last long before we all started circling the fountain trying to escape our predators. When the lesson was done some went exploring to chase the armadillos while a couple of us went for what probably would have been our last shower.

The next day it was decided we were going to do the death march. Unfortunately, plans were changed and we had a scientific transect of the island followed by free time to explore the beach, cemetery and wherever we decided. While at the beach most of us decided to swim. Interesting chicken fights broke out between a few of us. Adam P., Jim and I managed to make a people tower while in the water. Dolphins were spotted close to us at one point but they quickly left in the opposite direction. We succeeded at the beach with all the chicken fights, attacks on people, and ultimate water frisbee to walk away with only one person injured. At mid afternoon we headed for the little town of St. Mary's Ga.

St. Mary's is a small little town that time forgot where everyone knows each other. We met some nice people while out the first night, eating ice cream, who helped us find out about places in the area. That night and the next day were a kind of sad day for all because we had to say good-bye to our first mate, Ms. Cleary. Our first whole day in port was designated "Field Day". We washed, scrapped, prepped for painting, got covered in paint chip dust, got dirty, sweaty and provisioned the boat for the rest of the trip. We won the war and defeated the mung.

Our field day fell on Halloween and we had plans to go find some costumes. Thanks to one lady in town and her Suburban, we crammed 14 of us into the car and headed to the Salvation Army. Most of us made successful costume from the clothes there but needed to run other errands. We split to CVS and Good Will in two different car trips. Thanks to one person we were able to successfully pull off Halloween in about 3 hours. That night we dressed up and paraded around town to the Saloon where we met some interesting drunk townspeople. Some of the best costumes of the group were: Tom- big baby (a diaper, bib, blanket, bear, bottle and bonnet), Charlie- a nerd, Adam M & Adam P- women (later renamed Tanqueray and Chardonnay by a drunk pimp and sold to the highest bidder), John- Minnie Mouse. We had some female gangsters, a bloody race car driver, an angel and a fairy. Everyone had a blast and some of us partied into the late hours.

The next day was our trip to the Okeefenokee Swamp. Most of us had a hard time getting up and ready to go so early in the morning because of the fun we had the night before. Once there and after a brief history of the area we set off in pairs, canoeing down the swamp. Many of us started off a little rocky. Those of us off first got to look behind and witness a bumper boat traffic jam. Once everyone separated we were off to battle the alligators and whatever else the swamp had to offer. Some of us got to see interesting wildlife and many alligators while others didn't see as much. We left the swamp and headed on a mini field trip to the post office so we could mail home winter clothing.

Our trip has been fun and interesting so far and is going to get so much more interesting. Georgia was our last U.S. stop, our last shower, our last grocery stop. We were able to accomplish a lot in this port with the help of the town. Thanks to Angie and her Suburban, Gaila and Jerry from the Riverview Hotel and their Volvo, the local townspeople, Mrs. Kelly in the bookstore, the drunks in the saloon and the guys off the submarine for keeping us entertained on Halloween. This stop was awesome but it's time to move on to a bigger adventure. This next venture is going to be one of our longer ones out at sea. Each day we all grow closer together, have more fun and keep everyone entertained. Every day is a learning experienced not only in class but in general. It's going to be sad when we finally have to say good bye to the new friends we've met that won't return with us for the Spring Semester. Good luck to all those back on campus with Midterms and Finals and best wishes from all of us headed for warmer weather. See y'all soon.


Log 1: Danielle Thibault, Log 2: Aaron Cahall

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