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... left in August from Montreal instead of the usual September. It has been fun to reconnect with people we met in Fort Pierce and get to know them better.
The compressor ended up being a wiring issue. We will have to replace it because it is old and uses way too much energy, but for the moment it is working and we won't have to worry about losing food anymore. The water system leak was located... *twice*. We found the first leak in the settee ...
... was very easy, they gave us our cruising permit within minutes and we motored the short way under the bridge to what is left of Marina at Lighthouse where our friend Tim was waiting for us. We were happy to plug in to shore power at this point... we had managed to salvage most of our food, but both our cameras were pretty much dead. Computer was just about done too. Solar panels will be much appreciated soon!! We were also happy to stop for the day- the last two hours or so were very ...
... this. Linda loves animals as well. From this point on, I call her the kitty whisperer. Haha! (Another photo)
Got to see lots of people over the time we were there, but sadly, there were still some good friends and relatives we didn't see or get to spend enough time with. I guess no matter how much time you have, it's never enough! Just have to go back next year.
Thank you to everyone for making our visit so special and memorable!!! xoxoxo
... are no jobs for anyone. All summer long I applied and applied and applied to different archaeology companies. (About 45 to be precise).
I heard back from only a handful of companies all saying we would love to hire you but we don't have any work right now, but we'll keep your stuff on file in case something does come up.
I really got sick of hearing that.
I finally got the call I had been waiting for all summer, the second week of August. It was ...
... so we waited for a little while for it to show up. Everyone from our group was gathered and most of us were just trying not to think about the fact that we were leaving. Someone noticed that I had my fiddle and said that I should play a song for them. Normally I wouldn't because I'm too shy, but I figured why not since it was my last day here. So I played a couple of songs even though I was ridiculously tired so I wasn't playing my best. Finally we decided ...