Friday, September 25, 2009
Slowly, the boat moved across the yard towards the railroad or ways. When we arrived at the yard in the morning it was low tide and the rails went down from the yard into a flatland of mud that extended far out into the cove. By the time we maneuvered the boat onto the carriage which would carry the boat down the ways, the tide had come in and the water was up to the tracks.
Posted by Vinnie and Maria at 9/25/2009