We awoke to the sound of rain hitting the topsides of the boat. We weighed anchor in the rain and it poured for the next few hours.
We passed these hearty Jeepsters camping in the rain.
The weather just hung over us all day. It did not help that we were motoring South, straight into the thick of it.
The wind was on our beam and listing the boat to port. You can see the flags are flying out straight.
We passed two sunken sailboats and an aground catamaran.
Sunken Sailboat 1 
Sunken Sailboat 2 
Catamaran on anchor aground
This guy wins the award for the largest boat house on the ICW today and also the most dilapidated boat house. I wonder how it’s even still standing after some of the storms?
We still had a long way to go if we were going to make Titusville, FL and the sun had just set.
We kept on into the night while Kelly cooked an amazing steak tip dinner while underway. We may be pulling 10-12 hour days at the helm but we are eating well. Soon we picked a spot to anchor which was tucked in a corner between land and a railroad bridge. A bit shallow but well protected for a good night sleep. It’s very dark with only a thin waxing crescent moon but you could see the distant lights of Titusville.
Today’s leg of our journey looked something like this finger drawn route.
MV Simple Life 