Monday, September 1, 2014 Day No. 1

Woke Up:  Portland   Went to Sleep:  Coon Island

The last words Lynda Davis heard from me as she tossed the bow line on board and watched us pull away from the dock were,  “I don’t want to go!”

Leaving 5

Throwing off the mooring lines

After all the years and months and weeks and days of counting down to our departure, I feel extremely sad to say good-bye to so many good friends.  I feel like my heart is breaking.  I wonder if Peter would agree to turn around?

 

Leaving 3

Getting underway

I’d like to say we got off without a hitch when, in fact, the man who was scheduled to pick up the truck on Sunday, didn’t appear.  We had to enlist our dear friend, Cynthia, to handle the transaction.  Thank you, Cynthia.  Once we delivered the truck and the title to her we were off.

Leaving 4
Bye bye

 

 

 

 

 

We’re both so tired, physically and emotionally, I think we’ll travel a couple of hours today and rest for a month or two.

Leaving 5

Susan and Peter are gone . . .

 

 

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About Susan M. Gierga

Everyone already knows everything there is to know about me. I wear my heart on my sleeve. To learn current details. Visit my blog, CruisingwithCaptainPeterandtheAdmiral.
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