Went camping with some fellow pilots over the weekend. The campsite was right on the water, so we were lulled to sleep by waves softly crashing, until the racoons woke us that is. We were on the Atlantic side of this 2 mile key, and the visiblity was too rough for snorkeling. A friend was nice enough to visit on Saturday with their speed boat. That trip was short lived when the engine quit. It was still nice to float and swim and be merry.
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