On the ocean

Waves that are higher than the boat

While waiting out the winds yesterday,  Jim came home long enough to do some laundry, go out to dinner, sleep in his own bed and stink up my garage and laundry room!  It smells like crab death again!

This morning I threw 2 of his stinky sweatshirts out the backdoor of the laundry room and into the backyard!  He can rescue them when he comes home - they smelled horrific.  Unfortunately he married a vegetarian with a nose like a bloodhound!

He is back out and at it this am in some big waves.  A friend on another boat got washed over board last nite and the Coast Guard was called and on alert but they got him and he is ok.




On the way out to the fishing grounds, their new deckhand, Zack, made biscuits and gravy.  Can you imagine:

A.  Being in waves like that?
B.  Cooking in a galley kitchen in waves like that?
C.  Eating that heavy food in waves like that?

I want to heave for so many different reasons!

Fingers crossed for a good haul today.