Marvin Key sits about six miles to the north of Sugarloaf Key. Beyond Marvin Key is the open Gulf of Mexico. For the past five years, our friends, neighbors, and various locals have raved about Marvin Key placing it on top of the list of places to go where you can swim in clear warm water and walk on pristine white sand beaches. We finally made it to Marvin Key, the first time several weeks ago when our neighbor, Edie, invited us along for the ride. She was taking her two dogs, Tyson and Bart, to meet up with friends, both human and canine. We left Zuzu and Tootie at home that day, but on the way back we were making plans to get them to Marvin Key in the near future. Then the winds came, steady 20 knots from the south southeast. Earlier this week we made plans with Edie to make a go of it in spite of the wind, and she was hoping we would bring Zuzu and Tootie.
Below is a map showing where we went in relation to Sugarloaf Lodge. Our house, not appearing on the map, is just south of US-1. To get to Marvin, one has to pass under US-1, traverse Upper Sugarloaf Sound, pass through the creek and cross Turkey Basin making a gentle arc towards the east.
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We met on Edie's dock at 9:30am with Zuzu and Tootie. Jacki, who was taking a much needed break from medical school, was along for the ride to help out and to see how beautiful mangrove islands, clear blue water, and unspoiled sandy beaches are in our neck of the woods....or better put...ocean.
I gave Tootie a little reassurance that all would be fine. We were sure she would have a great time once we arrived.
In spite of the light chop and occasional bumps, Zuzu kept an eye out for birds and wildlife as we crossed the sound heading north to Marvin Key. Tootie kept an eye on us to be sure all was good. We were going with the wind going out, so the bumps weren't as bad. But we wouldn't be as lucky heading back into the wind and waves.
Zuzu and Tootie wasted no time hoping into the boat once Tyson and Bart were in. They really enjoyed the ten minutes of idle time as we meandered down the canal and through the cut to the bridge before popping up on plane.
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