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Banyan tree on the walk to the grocery store. |
Now that you can follow us via satellite we realize there is
one problem - Now you want to know, ‘Why are you still in the same place?’ We understand you like to see Layla moving
along and there is some adventure in that.
Sitting in one place is not very exciting and you want us to move.
Yes, we are still at anchor off the waterway in between two
bridges, Flagler Memorial and Royal Palm bridge, sandwiched in between West
Palm Beach and Palm Beach.
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West Palm Beach viewed from our anchorage. |
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Palm Beach (east) viewed from our anchorage. |
This protracted visit started when we realized we needed
to renew our boat documentation with the Coast Guard. Layla is a US documented vessel which is renewed annually. This year it was supposed to be pretty
simple. We simply go online and complete the renewal form.
We need to carry a hard copy of the documentation on the boat which meant, of
course that we needed the paper document sent to us. But, remember we are not
at home! We are on a boat. Where do you sent it? We thought about that and now have a mail
forwarding service. Thousands of
cruisers do this. Just use their address. Simple. We did that.
The expected time to receive the certificate of
documentation is about two weeks - maybe three weeks if there are holidays or
snow days. Nothing arrived. The Coast Guard said, “it is not me”. The mail forwarding company said, “it is not
me”. We went back online and filled out
another form and payed a few more dollars to request a certified copy of the
lost document. This time we decided to
have it sent to General Delivery at the
US Postal Office in West Palm Beach.
Meanwhile, we decided to get a passport renewed. With only five months remaining on the old passport, many countries
want at least 6 months. We didn’t know how long we would stay here and of course, we did not want to sit here waiting in West Palm Beach for the usual expected six weeks for the passport. We opted
to spend a few dollars more to expedite the application with the hope to receive
it in 2-3 weeks. We got new passport
photos and went to the post office to complete the form and request overnight
shipping both to and from the Department of State.
Pretty simple? We completed the form in BLUE ink. We missed
seeing the very small type at the top of the form stating that the form must be
filled out in BLACK ink. We had to fill
out another form in BLACK ink. Actually, the postal expert was very helpful,
and made all of this less painful. We
sent it with the hope to pick it up at the post office - General Delivery.
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Farmers Market in West Palm Beach was a real treat. It made waiting for documents less painful. |
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Excellent bread at the Farmers Market in West Palm Beach. |
Since we were having to sit here anyway, we decided to order a few
things for Layla - a new gasket kit and a new saltwater pump for the galley because
the old pump is leaking badly. We
ordered it to be shipped via the US Post Office. We learned that we do NOT want to use United Parcel
Service (UPS) because the post office will not accept it. We also learned that you don’t call the post
office to see if your package has arrived.
If they do answer the phone, the answer is as expected - the package is
not there.
The marine patrol and police made it very clear that we were
not permitted to go ashore anywhere along the mile of shoreline. We could not simply
drop someone ashore. We were stranded. We scouted our options
outside the city waterfront and found a small beach near a parking lot. We
could drop only one of us there and then come back for a pick up. Our simple
task of going to the post office, or anywhere in town for that matter, was now
more complicated. Only one of us could go,
and now we had an extra mile to walk to the post office.
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Our old dinghy started leaking water badly after a couple rough rides to the drop off point. |
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One benefit of the West Palm Beach boat show - our new tender. |
If the wind was blowing, and it did for about 10 days in a
row, we got very wet in the bouncy dinghy ride. Once there, we had to take our shoes off, wade
ashore, put our shoes back on, and hike to the post office. Of course, you know where this is going - When
Bud got to the post office (he had to go since it was in his name and you know "there can
be no substitutes") there were no packages or mail. Despite tracking numbers and
conversations with shippers that said otherwise - they would say with a smirking smile, “You have nothing today-Maybe
tomorrow.”
OK. Is that tedious? And if that isn’t fun enough, we decided to
do our taxes while we were here. (We had considered getting colonoscopies too, but decided against that.)
How did that go? The
new passport was a surprise. It came
back in 10 days, and the old passport was returned a couple of days later. We might be on a roll here. The boat parts came in about nine days, just three
days late. We picked up the copy
of the boat documentation 6 days after it was stamped “received” at the post
office, nearly one month after we started the process. And taxes were complete after heroic efforts by
3 different IRS agents who had to look up the information from last
years’ fraudulent filing to get the submission accepted. (Yes we had been victims of identity theft on
last year’s return.)
So you see, it was quite simple. We had little choice in staying in Palm Beach…for a
while.
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When we could go ashore we found oysters from Maryland on the half shell. |
We have learned that patience is essential to life on a
boat. Now we will wait for the weather to cross to the Bahamas.