Marie and Alex were on a trip to Rangely, Maine so I took Thistle to Essex to row around the harbor. I packed a sandwich and a couple of beers(Cottrell Old Yankee Ale, picture of fisherman stand-up rowing a dory with a basket of fish). I rowed around the harbor, got sweaty, and needed a swim, so I headed over to Nott Island. I ran Thistle up on the beach; she was the only wood boat out there. The rest, Clorox bottles all, stared at me as I pulled up.
I finished lunch and beer and headed back, 'till next time.
