Day 38, Monday September 10, Christmas Cove
We went ashore this morning and my people took showers. It was kind of foggy but was supposed to clear up some by the afternoon. The afternoon came and it only got worse, so we stayed put.
Then a huge (80′) yacht came in and picked up the mooring behind us. Luckily they only stayed for a few hours, they were just visiting with someone who had a summer home there. It’s such a small harbor it didn’t make much sense for them to stay. But as they were leaving they got hung up on one of the many lobster pots in the harbor entrance. Not that we were upset about that or anything, though we did feel sorry for the crew member that the owner made go overboard with no wetsuit into the very cold water to untangle it.
We were getting quite bored stuck inside the small boat all day so we decided to play some poker. Melissa wouldn’t play with me anymore, accusing me of cheating, as I was winning big-time.
I mean, doesn’t everyone get a royal flush?