If you’re a boater, do you remember the days before you had a boat?  I do.  We knew we wanted to own a sailboat someday.  We knew we wanted something we could live aboard and sail the world’s oceans.  So like thousands of other dreamers, we spent our fair share of time dock walking.  “Look, there’s a public marina!” back in the days before they were all gated and locked.

If someone were dock walking at Pete’s Harbor yesterday evening, this is what they’d have seen near Mahdee:

David carrying groceries down to the boat–

The view of the north docks–

The newly empty slip next to Mahdee–

Our cat, Beryl, on the foredeck wondering where everyone has been going of late–