We didn't make it far today, not quite 20 miles south. We started out pretty well, but got caught up doing paperwork and such to get settled into our nomadic condition. We're now anchored across from a VA hospital.
More importantly, on the other side of the Welch Causeway bridge is - a McDonalds with a dingy dock! What a great idea!
Looking the other way to the west, another nice sunset.
Heather had a scrip that she asked for 3 months on, and instead they gave her 3 pills. Tomorrow we pick up a mooring in the Vinoy basin for three days so we can pick up that scrip, change the oil, try to get something fixed on the house for the new room mates, and more paperwork. Civilization seems to rely heavily on you having a permanent address.
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