It has been a largely uneventful motor down the ICW. We passed a mobile bridge akin to the kind I've seen used by the military.
Also, quite surprisingly, there are many porpoises swimming in the canal here. We've probably seen a dozen.
There's not much to look at. Trees. Marsh. More trees. The occasional house or other ICW traveler.
The boat continues to perform well beyond expectations or even hopes. We're finding a lot of little things that need to be addressed such as we can't figure out how to get power to the windlass, a leak under the sink, and the diesel hour meter doesn't work. The latter explains the low hour count. Now there's no knowing hiw many hours are on the engine, but it runs impressively well.
So far, so good. We're headed to Isl of Palms marina for the night and the next day we head to Charleston with its bery tricky dock.