We appear to be in the marine equivalent of Groundhog Day. The wind is blowing 20 knots, gusting more, and the gray clouds are scudding across the sky bringing showers or heavy rain.
Each day we think that tomorrow it will be better and each day our optimism is unfounded.
It's the remnants of tropical storm Karen and instead of marching it's way up the East coast it's parked itself off Cape Hatteras.
Reminded me of being stuck in Jail in Monopoly, each time the die comes around we have to pass. Still tomorrow is our third morning maybe we can get out then.
To make matters worse, I thought I had got rid of all the leaks in the boat. Turns out I was wrong.
I guess we should count our blessings, we are somewhere safe (and relatively cheap) and the people here are incredibly helpful. This place is definitely not your typical marina. It even has an artistic display of marine artifacts.
Phil wearing his signature All Weather shorts (Note - read sign)
Today we borrowed the "courtesy car" and went grocery shopping more for something to do than out of necessity. We carried on to North Topsail Beach to see the Atlantic.
Phil on the beach talking to... (oh,you already know that part)
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