It was blowing hard this afternoon. And freezing too. Fortunately, I was dressed for the wind and we took the boat out to Anclote Key, cruising back and forth enjoying scaring the crap out of each other as the boat keeled over. When we tried to skirt between the key and a sandbar, the boat scrapped bottom. That was a yucky sound. At first, I thought we hit a manatee. Never got sick.
And another smooth landing.
So ends sailing in Florida.
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