And so the messing about began! Winds were virtually nonexistent. I began the morning with able crew Jacob, age 7. His shark fin PFD set the right tone for spirited competition. Alas, it did not intimidate the winds into blowing.
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Getting things ship-shape |
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The crew puts their game face on: this is serious biz! |
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Sometimes, the biz is somewhat less than serious |
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Whoop-whoop!! A touch of wind appears |
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Zzzzz... the touch of wind has gone |
We pulled up to shore for some well earned rest and crew change. I set out alone for the second round of Messing About.
Keep a close eye on Kathleen Marie to the left as she gets smaller and smaller with each frame:
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The Bolger looms large |
Again, watch as IAZ,P shrinks as time passes:
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"...simply messing about in boats" |
Why do those other boats keep shrinking?
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