Just another day at the marina! Minor repairs on the sink in the master head, an hour or so spent at the marina (we are too far out on the dock to get their wi-fi) updating the blog, checking Facebook and e-mail. I don’t know if anyone has zoned in on Harold’s hair in any of the pictures. One week before departure he quit shaving, period. Head, beard, everything. Today he decided he has had enough of the girls running their fingers through his peach fuzz (in his mind) and decided to shave his head but leave the beard. Several minutes after he disappeared into the head he reappeared and said that I would have to cut the hair before he could shave. So he sat of the sundeck and I trimmed what I could. 
I became the haircut belle of the dock – guys were lining up and I could not convince them that I didn’t have a clue what I was doing!
We are tickled how we keep meeting up with people we have seen before – and I know all you cruisers understand this. Today Piggy Bank came into the marina – we were across from them in Guana, and this evening Windswept pulled into the slip beside us. This is the sailboat that Mark was singlehanding our first night at Allan’s-Pensacola Cay. We joined he and his friend Graham for the rib feast at the Jib Room – what a meal!!
I became the haircut belle of the dock – guys were lining up and I could not convince them that I didn’t have a clue what I was doing!We are tickled how we keep meeting up with people we have seen before – and I know all you cruisers understand this. Today Piggy Bank came into the marina – we were across from them in Guana, and this evening Windswept pulled into the slip beside us. This is the sailboat that Mark was singlehanding our first night at Allan’s-Pensacola Cay. We joined he and his friend Graham for the rib feast at the Jib Room – what a meal!!
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