Many thanks to Mary Ann and Fran for taking in a couple of salty sailors. (And to my Uncle Bob for hooking us up with the connection.) Mary Ann and I are distant relatives who probably never met before. We really appreciated their generosity. (And I appreciate how much better Amy smells after a hot shower.)
Dinner! What, no fish?
Thor the dog. Amy thinks he would look good on our boat. But I think he's a little large for our little catamaran.
Pic of us disembarking from the two person kayak we borrowed. Amy thinks I should get a larger kayak like theirs as a dingy.
Monday, June 23, 2008
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Say hello to Mary Ann for "Grampa."
Say hello to Mary Ann for "Grampa."
Looks like fun.
It's funny how being on a boat for a time can enhance your appreciation for 'normal' stuff.
Too late Grampa. We're gone to Fishers Island.
Ross, and conversely make the extraordinary stuff blase: another sunny and 70 degree day on the boat, another fish on the line, another beautiful anchorage and sunset. Mary Ann commented on how her guests are usually excited to get out on the water, whereas we were pretty excited about the running water in her house.
p.s. That was Scott. He keeps posting under my name. Luckily nothing incriminating.
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