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Today
is Thanksgiving. Our morning was spent getting ready for the big feast that has
been planned for us by the town’s people of St. Mary’s. Dwight sent the night in town at a local
hotel so I began my day with chipped beef on toast, aka SOS. I took the Dink over to the local dinghy dock and picked him up at around
8:30.
Back
on the boat, I set up and baked a blob carrot cake as my contribution to the
Thanksgiving meal. I had assumed that I
would work on eating more green foods on this trip so I had amassed quite a
large number of single serving cans of GREEN BEANS. I was only too happy to provide whatever
number of those little cans to Dwight for him to concoct a GREEN BEAN casserole
using
mushroom soup and French fried onion rings. Since we don’t have an oven, Mary Grace of
the giant catamaran, Let It Be,
allowed his to assemble and bake the dish on her boat.
Diane of Valentine |
While
we were doing the preparation, we were visited by a local power boat with three
guys aboard. They came bearing gifts of
bloody Marys to every boat anchored in the harbor. I
estimate that there were at least 50 boats served
by these gentlemen.
Jack of Valentine |
Also,
a group of guys from the harbor had gone to town to clean up the site where we
had enjoyed oysters and hors d’oeuvres last night. They also set up tables for the upcoming
feast. This turned out to be a real good
deal for our group because they were able to reserve the entire patio at the
pub for our “Sail to the Sun Rally” crew.
At
a bit before 12:00 we all began gathering at the pub to drop off our pot luck
dishes and nail down our seat for the meal.
We were told that the food would be served beginning at 1:00 but having
received inside knowledge, we began forming what turned out to be a very long
line at 12:30.
The
local folks were charged with bringing the turkeys and hams. The
amount of fine food that was presented
was amazing. They had set up 4
self-serve lines and fairly quickly fed over 150 boaters and town’s
people. It was truly an unforgettable feast.
Ken of Mauna Kea |
After
dinner, we spent the next hour or so socializing and
enjoying each other’s
company. This will be the last gathering
that I will have with the entire group.
A number of the biggest boats will go off shore and bypass several
bridges that promise to be a problem.
They will reenter the ICW further down the path at a point south of
where I will be pulling the boat out of the water. These are one great group of
folks and I will carry home with me many fond memories of our times
together.
Lori of Mauna Kea |
Sam of Sweet Pea |
Back
at the boat, I took a nap to let the huge meal settle onto my frame. Upon waking, I joined a number of folks who
had gathered on the aft deck of Valentine
where we socialized until about 8:30.
In
the midst of the gathering, I received a text photo of Janine and my son Scott
who along with his family were enjoying a thanksgiving meal at a Cracker Barrel
restaurant half way between Pittsburgh and Somerset. I called and got to talk with them for a
while. It was great to hear their
voices.
I
finally climbed into bed and fell asleep at about 9:00.
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