And we’re off on the slowest race in the universe to nowhere.
Echoes purrs like a kitten after having all of her insides tended to and her surfaces massaged and waxed. We pulled out of Marco Thursday morning, January 26th, waving to my parents in their condo.
My parent’s condo is just off of John’s left shoulder.
We mostly motored due to the nonexistent wind and point of sail we were on. We’re not complaining as the weather was beautiful. Here we are going by Naples.
We did throw out the jib for a while to sail.
We are currently moored at Fort Meyers Beach. We spent the evening on the boat and plan to go inland today. From here we will venture out to Pine Island Sound and Boca Grande.
The Grill Master spent half of a year researching the perfect grill and mount complete with custom wood chip smoker. His efforts paid off with two awesome tenderloins to kick this adventure off right.