The longest day ever, it took forever to actually get off the dock at St. Michels, We kept bumping into things, the water wasn’t deep enough and the bottom was full of mud. In the end we got off the dock with no damage and between then and 1900 we didn’t stop moving and A watch was on watch all day.
We set practically every sail and then furled everything at the end of the day; almost every single line was hauled on at some point. We sailed under a bridge and then anchored on the other side of it. Sail into Baltimore tomorrow.
Lines everywhere.
First passenger.
Dan explaining something.
Main mast.
Mitch grabbing a bunt with a boat hook.
Under a bridge.
Furling.
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