Yacht potato, yacht potato…

So…

Here we are… Pleasant evening indeed at the Inn at Pirate’s Cove… A walk out to the committee platform, watching the stars go by… We come back to the boat (I’ve thoughtfully turned on the foredeck light) and my lovely lady Laura says to me, “Hey… Are those spider webs up there? I look up the mast, and sure enough, cobwebs between the mast and shrouds.

DAMN I need to get this girl out of the slip…

Yacht potato, yacht potato….

 

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