Northeaster


#1

It’s a rank time from Cape Charles to Cape Cod. Forty knots and thirty footers. My seventy-five year old Dad said he hadn’t seen the tide this high since Hurricane Hazel…and that’s a long time ago.

I sure hope everybody out in that crap has it all battened down, tied down and dogged down.

Kind of nice to be on the beach with that kind of beating being handed out:).

Nemo