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Our stay at
Manjack coincided with a series of winter fronts which brought high winds and seas. Without making any excuses about
Manjack Harbor, turtle grass, or the limitations of the Bruce anchor; we will admit that on our first night our anchor dragged during some wind gusts. In the dark, the rain, and the howling, we set off to secure the boat. Maria pulled up the anchor 3 times to get a successful set while Vinnie drove around the bay, attempting to avoid the rocky iron shore, other boats, and their anchors. It seems that on land you can live fairly
anonymously, but problems on a boat are
guaranteed to make you the evening show for everyone else. Bless Bill and Leslie. After our busy night of entertaining they gave us a secure mooring where we have
comfortably rocked through the passing storms.
2 comments:
Glad to see that you survived the night--what a pain. I hope that the weather is better now, and that you get a chance to go swimming!
Nights like those are just not fun are they. Ah well, at least it got better in the end, and nothing broke.
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