Our floating trailer park is officially evicting its tenants, which meant we had to move. THANK GOD.
This morning, we untied the lines and motored on over to Holiday Harbor in San Pedro, where we will be treated to fresh air, green grass, a clubhouse, secure gates, wi-fi, close parking, and calm waters.
Oh, and full moon rises.
The move couldn't have come at a better time. All the crazy winds we've been having from El Nino and the big wakes from the container ships had caused the bowlines to rub a groove in the wood on the toe rail. Now Kenutu is even more seductive.
Two people dumb enough to think anything is possible and smart enough to bumble their way into discoveries.