Our SB hideaway , no rangers , no rules, no fees.
Sunday after breakfast got to blow the baffels out and take a cruz out of the harbor with my wife and Kim and Shane.
The Dolphins were out, I was checkin fin templates.
On the way back in , I spotted a boat of epic tales, Flippy Hoffmans old catamaran , man if this boat could talk. Pure and simple, just the basics . Flippys grab handles flappin in the wind, I could almost here him barkin out some orders from the helm.
Sunday, July 12, 2009
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