Well, we’ve been hanging out in the Marathon Marina mooring field for a few
days and plan to stay here for the rest of the week. Captain Ken bought a new
dinghy today, so we spent the day getting that straightened out, picking the
dinghy up at the marina, getting it towed back to the boat, putting a motor on
it, then riding it back to shore to get lunch with a buddy boater we met along
our way. We walked to Keys Fisheries to eat there again, and just towards the end of our
meal it started pouring…. and I mean pouring, wind howling, lakes forming
around us. We were stuck in the partially-covered restaurant for about two
hours and eventually decided to take a taxi back. We then waited at the marina
for the rain to stop and headed back to the boat. The forecast calls for rain
the next two days. I’m just thankful we’re in a safe harbor. Last night a storm
that could have flooded Central Park came through too.
Captain Ken keeps
talking about day trips out on the dinghy, but considering the perpetual
eminence of storms like those of last night and today I’d be just as content
inside the boat with all the hatches locked. Let the crazies take on those
unforgiving waters. Once upon a time I might have said bring on those five-foot waves of treachery, but it seems the fine edges of the salt crystals in the water have weathered my spirit down to a more prudent mariner -- if I could yet claim to be one at all.
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