Ed, my next-slip-neighbor on the dock in Annapolis, is a crusty old sailor who claims that powerboaters never plan anything. Here, photographic evidence that isn't true - me in the cockpit of Sonador, rechecking the supplies list.
(and Melissa and Chessie and friends)
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And how many cans of chickpeas?
Not enough -- but we have garbonza beans just in case
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