We aren't happy about it either. The weather this morning wasn't looking very good, too many thundershowers predicted. We have to go out into the Atlantic ocean in order to get to our next destination, Atlantic City. And now we are a little skittish about thunderstorms. I know our probability of getting struck by lightning is very very slim, we have still seen just how powerful mother nature's wrath can be.
So we sit here in Cape May, NJ for yet another day. Josh and I took a beautiful stroll around town. There are tons of cute little (and big) beach houses. The oldest one we saw dated back to 1851. It still had an old metal pole and ring to which you could tie your horse. And because most of the houses are rentals, they're very well kept.
Just in front of our boat is "Hell Yeah" watersports and parasailing. The parasailing boats are called "Chute faced" and the second one is called "Hung over". I love clever names.
The weather isn't looking up for tomorrow, but we'll keep an eye out for it. I originally really liked this marina. Once we docked, they handed us a goody bag, with soap, biscottis, and a bottle of wine (I think it's a late-night bottle, you know the ones you drink when you can't taste it anymore and you spill half). Apparently it's a first night thing only...booo.
We'll keep you all posted.
2 comments:
Love to read the blog, we'll have to put all those articles together and publish it some day.
Starting you really, really miss you guys.
Love you,
Sonya
Hey Rox and Josh ... so glad that you are on the move ...in a generally northernly direction too!
By the time you see this Tuesday evening, I am hoping that you are safely tucked into Sandy Hook congratulating yourselves on succeeding at 2 major legs of the trip.
Can't wait to raise a glass to toast the arrival of a special boat and crew on Lake Champlain.
Fair Winds,
Dad
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