|Smile and say "Lobster!"|
|Lovely ride, even at night.|
|A "Beet Napolean" and quinoa bowl.|
We sidled up to the one-and-only mooring ball the Maine Maritime Museum had, right around 1:30 pm. We took naps, then headed into town to try the brewery, The Bath Brewing Company. Russ had a flight, me a Hef, and we had some salads as a late "linner", which we call a late lunch/early dinner in the boat world. Great brews! Brought some home, which we hadn't done since Newport.
We camd back to the boat just as the ebb was fullest, around 3 knots. Looked pretty intense to me.