We've grown kinda attached to our dockmates. One man, we have named "Wilson" for blog purposes, has been particularly endearing. He offers pearls of wisdom on a daily basis. He owns a 27' sailboat in the slip next to us. He is all the crusty mirth one would hope for in a neighbor! Wilson loans us all kinds of stuff: lines, ladders, polish, twine, tools.
He has even taken up our battle with the FINCHES! Can you believe it!?! The finches made a new nest in our sail!!!!! This would be the 3rd nest! Count them. Three.
We're afraid we've created a monster. Are they like homing pigeons? I think it is time to get the sparkly used car saleman lot flags! What did you call them, Captain V?
How about a boat mascot - of the feline variety?
ReplyDeleteAnd call him "Pennant"!
haha! I guess now we know why all the other boats look like used car lots! You could always get one of those scary looking owls... ;-)
ReplyDeleteHi Lauren!
ReplyDeleteThanks for visiting me and leading me here. I know nothing about sailing, so that will be fun to follow along with you.
Cheers!
Jo