Last night I made the transit from Solomons MD, to Virginia Beach, VA. I was standing in the cockpit and looking through the binoculars at an approaching tug and tow. I was concerned as I had a cargo ship on my port beam at about 1/10 NM passing me. I knew I was going to be in the center of the sandwich. All of a sudden everything went white. I blinked and put down the binoculars. XO had climbed up on top of the dodger and was standing 3 inches in front of me patiently waiting to be rubbed. Pretty funny.
Fair winds and following seas :)
Cruising my 1995 Catalina 42 MK II sailboat with my cat XO, the good, the bad, and the ugly of the open ocean world cruising life.
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