From sunrise in Watch Hill to sunset in Mystic
FROM SUNRISE IN WATCH HILL TO SUNSET IN MYSTIC
Scott is up at 2:45
And at 4:38 we are on the move.
We think Taylor Swift's beach is a good spot to watch the sunrise.
That's her house.
That's the real show though.
Beautiful, isn't?
I thought the public restrooms were open all night, nope. So I had to sneak in the Ocean House. Wow! This is the most luxurious lady's room I've ever seen. The stalls are divided by a slab of marble and the walls dressed in luxurious wallpaper and decorated with beautiful art. The towels are made of thick cotton. There's a grand piano in the lounge, just wow! I was not comfortable enough in there to take pictures... way out of my league π.
Our boat shines bright like a diamond π... a little one π.
We have another neighbor, another Nordic 32. We are starting to talk seriously about making our dream come true in 9 years.
Another example how distance is deceiving on the water. This boat seems too close.
But it's not
We are coming back from town, with coffee, latte and a baguette from Sift's. The wind picks up. The forecast says around 5 knots... yeah right! It's more than that, we're going to Mystic. We don't want to be here when it's windy.
We are leaving at 12:20.
Somebody is in a hurry going in that choppy water.... we're not. We are tug boaters at heart and we're going at tug boat speed.
The plan for the evening is a late dinner at Friar Tuck and staying for karaoke.
First a shower... oh! Yeah!.. that feels good!
Scott enjoys his bangers with mash potatoes but string beans would have been appreciated.
I enjoy my Scotch egg with Cobb salad.
Karaoke... yeah right! We're too tired.
Digny ride back to the boat.
Good night!
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