At noon
today I was exactly where I have wanted to be - sound asleep on our bed with my
book covering my face. It’s a fine, breezy summer afternoon on the Gulf of
Mexico, heading SSE from Marco Island to Shark River where we will anchor
overnight. While Brian drove, the waves banged and thudded onto the bow, like a
construction project, and I slept through it all.
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