Moi, doing dishes at 12 degrees while crossing the Gulf.
Friends on Third Age, Galveston Bay.
My SO charting our course, getting ready to enter waypoints into the auto-pilot.
Heading out into the wild blue yonder, or at least the sort-of blue Gulf.
Moi, doing dishes at 12 degrees while crossing the Gulf.
Panama City route. We didn't make it. A storm south of Louisiana convinced us to turn north and head for Mobile.
Sailing in the open Gulf. The orange jerry cans are extra diesel.
The Gulf of Mexico. About 250 miles south of Louisiana.
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Moi, doing dishes at 12 degrees while crossing the Gulf.

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