After some time exploring the wilds of Cumberland Island, Madrone poked her bow south into north Florida and aimed for St Augustine.  The town is well known as the landing spot of Ponce de Leon in 1513 during his search for the fountain of youth, although as with much of the early history of the European exploration of North America the exact location of his landing is in some dispute.

On our way to St. Augustine, Madrone got smoked by a pontoon boat
A sign reminding boaters to drive slowly in shallow manatee waters

What is undisputed is that a European settlement has been in place in St. Augustine for a long (at least by North American standards) time, with more or less constant settlement since the early 1600s.  Many houses from the early days remain, with the oldest preserved residence dating from the early 1700s (and, in typical Florida fashion, adorned with a giant sign stating “OLDEST HOUSE”).

Mike looking fierce at the Bridge of Lions statue
Waiting for a sailboat to pass through during a bridge lift while on foot on the Lions Gate Bridge

Madrone anchored directly in front of downtown St. Augustine, just underneath the fort of San Marcos.  From there, an easy dinghy ride dropped her crew ashore for strolls around the city and access to the many restaurants around town.

A kitschy motel in Vilano Beach across the way from St. Augustine
Nature walk with mosaics in Vilano Beach