Darn it! If we had a few days notice we could have rented a beach house at St George island for the next five days and had a good time.
It's all good, the weather has taken a decidedly colder turn last night and we had some other pressing financial issues earlier this week which renders the frivolous spending of a thousand bucks on a rental quite moot. We could, but won't.
Tonight we do the Yacht Club and take the weekend as it unfolds. Perhaps a boat trip, maybe a bicycle trip. Either way we have a good time because it is what we do™. Plus, this weekend marks 23 years of unbridled fun and happiness since this weekend was when the two of us met in Pensacola.
There is a new reader in Fort Lauderdale; A particularly nice young lady who is a member of the Little Ship Club of London, and is keenly interested in sailing boats and all that. I will provide links for her to read a bit about some other members of that club who joined us on a trip across the Atlantic.
As for everyone else; Class dismissed, have a fine (and safe!) holiday weekend.
|Panama Canal Edition.|
Just realized that I shouldn't leave people hanging tied to a sea anchor in the middle of the Atlantic. Here are some more links to old posts;
First Morning on Sea-Anchor
Off and running like a herd of turtles.
Two hours on; Four hours off
The Weather is Here, I Wish You Were Beautiful.
What does a person do when bored?