Calypso Gypsy at anchor
Our first night's anchoring point. We swam to the beach and cooked burgers & dogs, hiked to the top of the old railroad bridge, then swam back. Night watch had to keep an eye out, as (reportedly, anyway) there are often drug runners using this gap to go between the Atlantic and the Gulf. I don't know how true that is, it was a pretty quiet night for us.