Once again, we hied ourselves to the beach on Jekyll Island. This is getting to be a regular thing for us. The dogs love it. We love it. Why not?Pam and I are like kids. We marvel in little things, like this hermit crab P…
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Hammerhead Shark!
Pam and I left the dogs home yesterday and went to the Jekyll Island Shimp and Grits festival. Sadly, we arrived too late for the craft beer sampling which ended at 3 PM. What we saw was mostly stuff like this. Yawn.The “festival” was…
The Early Bird Gets The Worm
but the second mouse gets the cheese. Old joke.Cruisers and liveaboards are like everyone else. We all need other hobbies and interests besides boating. I have several. Although I haven’t in some time, I like to play guitar. &n…
Gertie Update
Pam and I drove Gertie the Cat to Dr. Gall at the Chatham Animal Hospital in Savannah yesterday. It’s not that we didn’t care for Dr. Cheek at Cheek to Cheek here in Brunswick. He was wonderful. It’s only that Pam worked for Dr. Gal…
Not Looking Good for Gertie
Poor Gertie isn’t getting any better. She doesn’t seem to be in any pain, but she struggles for each breath she takes.We’ve taken her to two competent vets. She’s had medications for asthma, heartworm, lung parasites, you name it. S…
Ruby Learns to Body Surf
We went to the beach on Tuesday, our favorite- the Driftwood Beach on the north end of Jekyll Island. We walk about a mile around to the east end where practically no one goes. The dogs can run off leash to their heart’s content. We …
Ubunto
I had a dream last night. In it, the word “ubunto” was repeated, over and over. Someone in my dream told me to write it down, and to make sure I got the spelling right. Ubunto. DON’T FORGET THIS WHEN YOU WAKE UP! THI…
Gypsy Spirit
One of our friends, Pat on Ironhore (the H is silent) traveled up to Massachusetts by train recently. She met a woman named Christine, a sailor who had just written a book called “Gypsy Spirit; What My Boat Taught Me About Love and Life”. &…
Are You a Cacher or a Muggle?
I bought a little handheld GPS. I need one so I could enter the coordinates of the four corners of the property we’re buying in upstate NY. When we clear it, I want to make sure that we stay on our own land.I really didn’t care what kind of a GPS I b…
Who is the Master of our Boat?
No blog yesterday. Here’s why.Pam and I went to Brunswick’s First Friday, a monthly downtown party held on the first Friday of each month. It’s sort of like the First Night celebrations held on New Year’s Eve all around the country, b…
