The American Glory arrived at Punta Gorda around lunchtime and anchored about a mile offshore. The water here is very shallow – back in the 19th Century, the Florida Southern Railroad built a “Long Dock” (4000 feet) so that ships needing 12 feet of draft could load and unload cargo; the Long Dock is long-gone, so we had to tender to shore, landing at Fishermen’s Village. Lots of boats were moored there; some had been destroyed by Hurricane Milton, and I guess they’ll be there until insurance matters are settled.
Our excursion today took us to the History Park and Artisan Market, which houses local non-profit groups specializing in fabric arts, pottery, woodworking, and glass. The demonstration of marbling was fascinating – it almost seems simple enough for me to try!
Diane and I walked back to Fishermen’s Village; the path was paved and busy with walkers and cyclists, with a mangrove strip next to us and a clear sign that we were in Florida.
The tender ride back to the ship was slow because the water had gotten very choppy; everyone in the front half of the boat got wet anyway, including us. We survived.
Happy New Year!