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Eight
of Troop 168's older Scouts traveled several hundred miles this July to attend
The Florida National High Adventure Sea Base on Islamorada Island. Blake
B. and Chris F. (Paco) left Monday, July 17, and traveled with Blake's family on their vacation to Florida.
Six
crew members, Chris R., Bryan L., Mark G., David M., Mr. Grimes and Mr. Luff.,
flew out of Oklahoma City the next day, landed in Fort Lauderdale and then drove
to the island of Islamorada in the Florida Keys.
On
Wednesday and Thursday, these six scuba certified divers made two dives a day
out of Lady Cyana’s Dive Shop.
On
Thursday, Mr. Rogers joined the crew for its dives.
That evening, Mr. Rogers treated the entire crew to steak dinners at The
Outback Steak House. (Thanks
again Mr. R.!)
When
the scuba crew got to Sea Base Friday afternoon, Paco and Blake were
waiting to join up. Soon after
check-in, it was time for that BSA camp favorite: swim test!
Everyone was shocked at how much easier it is to do the swim test in salt
water and at sea level. The crew
had done swim tests two weeks earlier at Camp Alexander’s 8,500 feet
elevation. What a difference!
Before
dinner, the crew walked down the docks to get their first long look at home for
the next seven days: the good ship
Dutch Love. At
44 feet in length and built over the last ten years by her captain, the Dutch
Love is nice and beamy with lots of room above and below decks.
She’s the biggest in the fleet.
After
loading our gear on the boat the next morning and storing all the food, Dutch
Love left the docks and headed out into Florida Bay.
Captain Harman gave an hour-long lecture on boat safety and then headed
out. In the first thirty minutes
after entering the Atlantic Ocean, the crew saw three bottlenose dolphins riding
the boat’s bow wave and three waterspouts.
In
the midst of all that, they raised the jib sail and motored south.
Shipboard
routine was up at 7:30 am, eat breakfast, raise the anchor, hoist the sails if
there was enough wind, post the watch, set the fishing lines and catch some rays
until reaching the first snorkel dive site.
After diving, they’d get under way, set the fishing lines, eat lunch
and even out their tans a little more until they reached their next snorkel
site. Following that dive, they did
it all over again until reaching their night’s anchorage, when they’d fix
dinner. The Coral Reef Sailing
Program is the Club Med of High Adventure programs!
After
two day’s sailing, Dutch Love dropped anchor off Key West for the night and
cooked steaks for dinner. The next
morning, she sailed into The Galleon Marina (like a hotel with boats) and the
crew cleaned the ship before being released.
Then, crewmembers got cleaned up and toured Key West.
Scouts
did have a couple adventures in Key West (ask about the crazy guy singing the
Wizard of Oz song, or the bearded lady wanting a knife).
They toured Ripley’s Believe It or Not Museum and shopped around the
rest the day until dinner at the Hard Rock Café.
Two
more days of sailing and snorkeling brought them back to Sea Base.
All
agreed that getting to eat the two fresh tuna Chris caught was a trip
highlight.
On
the first night out on the way back from Key West, the wind came up and the
Capt’n ordered an anchor watch. All
night long, in two-hour shifts, the crew watched to make sure the anchor
didn’t slip.
Getting
back to base came too soon, but the showers and flush toilets were welcome.
Sea Base held a luau for the returning crews and each performed a skit.
The
next morning, the crew checked out of Sea Base and drove to Homestead, FL.
There, Paco and Blake rejoined the Brand Family Vacation and
headed north. After a dip in the
pool, everyone else ate Italian food and went bowling.
The
next morning, Saturday, the crew was on its way through Everglades National
Park. Starting at the first
visitor’s center, they endured the mosquitoes.
Inside the van after the final stop, everyone had to fight in The Last,
Great Mosquito Massacre … several hundred of the flying pests were sucking
Okie blood!
The
crew then drove on to Fort Lauderdale and checked into an Oceanside motel, ate a
pizza dinner and called it a day. At
noon time the next day, Sunday, July 30, the crew flew home to find
a huge welcoming committee waiting at the arrival gate.
What a great reception for tired travelers!
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