Torrential rain, high winds and grey skies, 8am and the fuel man is knocking at the door. How did that fuel get in the bilge?? Where is the “Dawn”, “where is the bilge pump, that bilge was spotless yesterday.” Leak check — all is well.
It is 2PM –We haven’t left the dock yet.
The buoys are in, the electric cords are aboard and the last line is detached from the boat. Dream Seeker is on her way, Vero Beach next port. We are to meet the Freemans, fellow “Loopers”, for dinner.