It’s all fun and games till the storm hits.
“You’ve just weighed anchor on another night of bliss, lulled to sleep by the gentle rocking of your sailboat in the calm sea. Before you is a small cove lined by craggy cliffs. Clear blue waters end at a white-sand beach. You’ve had it all to yourself for the last week.
It was supposed to be just an overnight stop. But it was so beautiful, you decided to stick around. After a quick dip, you’re enjoying a cup of coffee and a light breakfast on deck as you contemplate which island paradise you’ll go to next.”
And then you hang yourself.
Last year in the CYC sail boat race from Chicago to Mackinaw Island many boats were knock out of the race as a strong storm roll through a bunch of boats, destroyed sails, a coulple of masts, and all bunch of small damage here and there. Just for your information this years race starts tomorrow.
Or the pirates show up.
Don’t have time to try to embed this right now, but, this was us in Irma 2017.
Enjoy!