Moving day 31Aug11
I moved the boat to Alameda on the last day of August, with the help of my trusty crew, Amy and Tony. We saw this ginormous boat near the Spinnaker Restaurant in Sausalito. At first I thought it was the Maltese Falcon, but now I’m not so sure as I think it only has 2 masts, not 3.
Anyway, we successfully defeated it in combat then sailed away to the south,
with Amy at the helm.
We saw lots of gorgeous dolphins along the way, and finally arrived safely at my new dock.
- Tony and Amy bound gratefully ashore
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Indian Summer
I have a boat. Sometimes, she tries to kill me, but I know its only because she loves me.
My boat is a 1968 Coronado 25, which means she’s older than me and has become a “classic beauty.”
How is it that a happening from the last day of August ended up being posted on the last day of October?
My boat exists in a little known time loop.