Monday, January 17, 2005
Landfall, not poetry
It's in sight.
We have to motor. No wind at all.
What else to say? Birds now dot the horizon.
Kids are happy.
Caught a Gigantic dorado (called dolphin fish around here) and now the freezer is stuffed with fishmeat.
We hope our friends will make it out to Charlotteville to greet us.
All is well, healthy happy.
40 miles and counting, The Pangaea Crew!