Whenever we go past this home, this person, I don't know if it is a man or a women, so we will just call him/her Pat, is waving, dressed the same, and in the same spot each time. 

No, it's not a country club. It's a home on the water.

While on the twisty turny Waccamaw, we met (had to move out of the way!) this train of dredge equipment. 

Cocktail hour(s) on the aft deck of Tide In on a gorgeous afternoon at anchor on a creek off the Waccamaw