We cleaned out the crap we left in my sister's garage.
We cleaned out major crap stored at our ranch.
Watched my cousins, John, Patrick and Meadow dumpster dive through the crap we put in the trash bin ~ well, Meadow had to take stuff out so she could put her trash in cause we overflowed it... And besides we put some pretty cool crap in there ~ old fenders, line ~ had to tell them it was rope so they, as non-boaters knew what we were talking about, tarps, an old hookah hose, books, old boat parts and more.
Gave John an espresso machine ~ got a big smile on that one.
Gave Meadow a beggar bowl my Dad got in Thailand ~ on the condition it stays in the family.
Gave Patrick a bunch of crap ~ can't remember what but he was happy.
Took crap out of Jim's truck to put in storage.
So now we have room in Jim's truck to put all the crap we bought and want to take down to Mexico.
Been shopping a lot too ~ shop, shop, shop ~ more crap.
Solid albacore in water, shorts, Beaver Hot and Spicy Mustard, New Mexico Chili Powder, computer parts, t-shirts, vino, beer, scotch, smoked oysters, WE NEED A BIGGER TRUCK.
Loads of crap.
Loads. And. Loads.
We will look like The Beverly Hillbillies.
Still socalizing ~ lunches with friends, dinner tonight ~ thanks G and C docks.
And we check weather.
We used to check weather once or twice a day.
Now, we check it about five times a day.
Boris turned into a Hurricane, but he is back down to a Tropical Storm now.
He still has a nice swirl going on, so an including an updated satellite pic of him
I found this cool shot of the Ventura Harbor entrance on what looks like a crappy