Beautiful morning for boating, I was underway at ten after nine. It was too soon that I was in the Ortega River and approaching the boatyard, where three fella's were ready to put the Barco in the slings and haul her out.
There was much scraping of the underside, plenty of barnacles called the hull home.
|Leaving Pirate's Cove|
|Nice and slow, no rush.|
|Scraping away at the barnacles.|
|Yuck. Crunchy crustaceans.|
|Go fast boat with manatee mangler props.|
|I leave the Barco in their care.|