This is what happens when we see that strange glow in the sky, we cower in fear, especially this year. I have this image in a postcard, I should put it up as artwork.
PS, that's rain drops on the outside, not condensation on the inside. |
The other morning as I was sitting in the pilothouse, I felt something strange on my back, and turned to see this! OH MY GOSH, what is that?! The actual sun, in blue sky? Don't worry it didn't last long, even though my barometer on my bedside clock looks like this, everyday.
See that up arrow, that means the barometer is rising, and supposedly sunshine is on the way. I think my clock is drunk, or is suffering from some kind of 2020 virus. 😐
We finally left Petersburg, and transited back to our home slip in Wrangell.
Our Petersburg friends took photos of Denali Rose as we passed by their house on the Wrangell Narrows, that orange blob on the back deck is me, flaking, (coiling), up the dock lines for stowage. |
We had a nice day, as in it didn't rain buckets on us, but still had some wind/current/tide chop, and poor Gus was seasick again. I really need to get his medicine in him sooner, so that he doesn't suffer as often.
Sunset behind us, as we approach Wrangell. |
Approaching Wrangell |
Our slip finger |
Our first chore was to hose off our dock finger, it looked like the birds had been holding daily parties, and no one was on the cleanup crew.
Pouring rain again, big surprise.... |
This is the Alaska Marine Hwy (ferry) map, Haines is at the top of SE Alaska. |
I like that the Grinch wears Xtra-Tuff boots. |
This is the view from inside Denali Rose. |
This is my contribution to new Christmas decor, a towel in the head, (bathroom). If you've seen Christmas Vacation, one of my favorite movies, a must see every year, you'll understand.
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