Wrightsville Marina, where we've had our boat for the last eight years. It was sad having to say good-bye to our friends at the marina.
Durham realized that the heater on the boat isn't working. Should we stay or should we go? Go, he says...
It's a beautiful day.
I was able to make a huge dent in my reading for class - Richard Bausch is an awesome short story writer.
As the day gets cooler and later, we pull into the Oriental Harbor Marina, our new home for a few months. It takes Durham a long time to tie us up because there aren't any cleats and we have to tie up to the pilings.
As the sun sets on our new boat home, we head off to meet our friends for dinner.
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I love your water pictures, Mamie. Water seems to show up as an important character in most of what I write. Maybe it was growing up in Wilmington and at Wrightsville.
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