Friday, October 7, 2011

Our inflatable dinghy was stolen last weekend, which made us both very sad.  It was tied up in its usual spot next to our boat, tied on both sides so we could push it over to the dock:  not well secured.  We were having dinner with the other denizens a few hundred feet away.  And right at dusk- the most opportune moment for dinghy-stealing.


Dave on the boat next to us wants to sell his fiberglass lancha, so we're going to buy it from him.  At least the bottom won't get torn up by the reefs.  And it will be sporting an incredible number of locks and chains.

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