This is how I fell in love with yachting... I'm currently seated on the fly deck with the tropical wind caressing my hair. The dock has barely begun to wake up, and I feel like I'm the only one who knows about this little piece of paradise.
Not sure what's on the agenda for today, but it is supposed to be HOT - welcome to ultra-south Florida. I'll probably stay indoors cleaning up to help Keith get ready for the owners coming in on Sunday. Word has it that some Nascar drivers are supposed to be down here to hang after the Daytona race on Sunday. Pretty cool, huh?
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