Making our way down from Georgetown we encountered some of the skinniest water we've seen. Like floating docks floating on mud skinny.
Like ships that were completely aground skinny (where is the keel?).
A dredge was working part of the area. We ever so slowly crept around the dredge and barges, reading nothing on the depth gage more than once. We were probably technically aground, but just oozed our way through.
We spent the night anchored in the same spot just north of Charleston.
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