

In beautiful Charleston South Carolina. On our way here the seas were rough. I get sea sick and have learned that I have to be outside with fresh air on days like this. So I sat at the back lounge area. A storm comes in, but I’m covered by the upstairs awning, yet still getting wet. I do not mind because it’s not cold. My boss texts me and says come in, get the rain jacket for docking, we are almost there. I walked up to his drivers side window. He looked at me soaked wet and busted up laughing, honked the horn and said no rain jacket needed!
The longer we hang out the more we joke. I came back from town where I’d eaten dinner. He didn’t want to go out in the rain and decided to make a salad. He asked if I wanted one. I laughed and said I had greasy fish and chips and beer for dinner. I want nothing to do with a salad. He said this is your last chance. It’s going to be the most wonderful salad you’ve ever seen. I said, well if I change my mind…I’ll just take your salad! He gets so tickled with my joking. I don’t think people normally do that with with him. I love rainy day schedules…I don’t have to do anything to Gigi, although she deserves some TLC for getting me here safely on those tough waters! Thank you my Gigi.
I am so loving your posts!! Your adventure is nothing short or AMAZING!!
Frank wants to know how many feet the Hatch you are I is?
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54 feet
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You need to try those patches or wrist bans for your sea sickness! That’s so miserable. How long are you going to be here? Love the pictures and videos, Thankyou.
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Or ginger pills. Great capture of Charleston, Stacy!
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