Our day starts with a bacon, croissants, and some rig tensioning. Little did we know at the time that for a change, the tasty treats were not our most brilliant maneuver of the delivery. Good work with the wrenches, Charlie!
Then off for a lovely sail on 7-8 knots. What were those silly NOAA people talking about?! This is lovely.
And there are heaps of comfortable people lounging on the rail without a care in the world.
And then the skies darken.
And the wind blows.
And the waves try to wash the crew away.
And the intrepid photographer keeps snapping away without falling in.
And we are victorious in our pickle dish!!
1 comment:
Wow. Who's that good looking guy holding a pickle dish? Looks like a blustery time was had by all. Good job, guys!
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