Oswego
Oswego Arrived, another really peaceful ride on the lake, until the river into the docks. I look out the starboard door and a fishing boat is 10 feet from us, cuts us off and speeds away. My plants, books and vase...on the floor. Crap everywhere. We saw where he went and we are going to hunt him down, jerk. That was our last full day of cruising, now things slow down and we will take the time to explore all the little towns along the way. Went to town to buy that American flag, bought booze instead. But, look what the boat next door has; we could ply them with rum and abscond with it! Our First Injury Wallace jumped on a metal dock that flew up at him and landed him in a hole. Oh no, those gorgeous legs. A Sea Turtle, no way, turn around and see what that is. Awe dead duck. Logging in my new official log book, thanks Howard I love it. Your in the army now.
We will be looking forward to your story. Wave when you go past the Pink house AICW marker 350 just north of the South Carolina Little River swing bridge.
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