After one of the closest encounters with another boat to get fuel, we did the most ridiculous, but excellent, docking of the entire trip, inches away from crashing into this sailboat’s stern!! 😳 I spent the whole time, setting fenders, handing lines, & cursing like a sailor on the headset while three young dockhands and the captain maneuvered us in. It took us another half an hour to buff out all the scuffs!! The Cheeky is in her snug for the night. 👍👍👍👍 Whew!
Frost on the pumpkin means only one thing, its time to head south again 😊, so here we go for the Cheeky’s third round trip to Stuart, our winter home away from home!