We are docked between two big trawlers, one from Montreal (french) and one from South Carolina (american). At our first communal Happy hour I was able to make fun of the Americans by doing a little Cable guy jokes but I had to come home before I could get into my French Catholic slander. Oh well there is always tomorrow.
Our travels from Port Port Charlotte along west coast of Florida to Marathon, then on to the Bahamas, and then finally to Jacksonville, Florida where we will have her trucked back to Midland, on Georgian Bay.
Thursday, August 26, 2010
400 bucks worth of technology later
So you may have noticed a lapse in publishing. No we do not have writers block. This marina is supposed to have wifi but when we went to send nothing happened. We thought we would need to get on the Verizon platform at some time, might as well bite the bullet and do it now. Down the road to Cheboygan, the nearest (20 miles) Walmart where we got reunited with the digital universe. Cheryl breathed a sigh of relief like a sailor after passing a medical when she was once again in touch with her life line.
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