Dancing at a live Rake’n’Scrape concert in Georgetown.
Like a mirage on the horizon, an affordable laundromat appeared and the crew of the White Seal took full advantage.
The beach on the ocean side of Stocking Island is magical, and typically almost deserted.
We have been anchored off of Chat’n’Chill, the beach bar that serves as the epicenter of the Georgetown cruiser craziness. Constant volleyball, rope swings, resident cats stealing sips of rum punch, and weekly dances on the deck contribute to the chaos.
Mary and friends participating in the Coconut Challenge, one of the many silly regatta activities.
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