Two trips there and the West Coast really got under my skin. OK, it's flat, and a bit hot, and there's alligators (or rather 'gators) and raccoons (that'll be coons by the way) and the inhabitants can't understand a word I say (let alone my attempt at jokes) but their hearts are in the right place, couldn't be more friendly and a week in their company banishes all the old world cynicism that curses us this side of the pond.
Forget Drascombes: I reckon this little cat ketch lug-rigged beauty is the perfect day sailer, and overnighter. In fact, if I were asked to build a boat in epoxy/plywood, this would come pretty near the top of my list. And great colour scheme too.
That's Turner at the tiller, below, concentrating hard, trying to beat that other sonofab*** up front. Nothing if not competitive these Americans. God help the North if the South ever decide to open round two of what they call The War of Northern Agression. Reckon they'd win this time round.
There's more of the same from The Great Gulf Coast Small Craft Festival and the Cedar Key Small Boat Meet, and many more. Bring a little sunshine into your life by going to http://ftp.ij.net/wctss/wctss/gallery.htm
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