Everyday is so unique, that at the end of a week it's almost hard to recall all of the fun events that took place. I'll try to let the pictures tell some of the story and hope that our memories stay sharp as we journey onward.
At one point there was a nineteen foot boat that was traveling at a very high speed across our wake so fast 100 feet behind our boat that he only stayed in our radar for a short time. It was very scary to think that he didn't have radar and for sure didn't see us until we were very close. Fog can be very intimidating, but we had calm seas the entire day and hot beautiful traveling conditions.
This misplaced picture is of a train bridge near Venice. There's a man standing on the bridge that opened it for us. Right after this passage (south of Sarasota) we came upon a friend, David Eaton, that was bringing a boat from New Smyrna Beach back to Fort Walton (where we met him). The timing was perfect that day for us to see each other.