We headed out to Chesapeake Bay after our 10:00 a.m. departure from the Norfolk port because Dad said the winds were going to die down. Um, notice to Dad, the winds didn’t get the memo! That uncooperative wind whipped up on the open water. Up and down pitched the trawler. Side to side rocked the […]
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Oh, how I love being on this adventure. The only thing I love more is ICE CREAM! Boy, oh boy, oh boy, I do love ice cream. And the ice cream in Beaufort, North Carolina is exceptionally tasty . Is it the sun shining in the clear blue sky? Is it the cool shade of
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Traversing The Loop on this trawler is pretty amazing. Mom and Dad are always changing things up for me. Lots of sites to see, lots of new smells to enjoy, and lots of new sounds to experience. First, there were marinas… When we pulled into the first marina, I was psyched to see all that
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Being Murphy, the Captain’s Trusty Sidekick, requires a pretty steep learning curve. I mean there’s a lot to learn. For example, I make this whole jumping off and on the trawler to the dock look like munching a piece of kibble now, but hey, there were some hard learned skills going on there. Well look
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Big, big, big exciting news… we’re off on our journey! Mom and I took our last jog through Cocoa Village last Tuesday morning, and then we left the marina. I will miss those morning jogs. And the land. Yeah, all that dirt. All those wonderful trees, and lovely shrubs, and handy fence posts on good
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Well, well, well, it seems as though I’m not the only one whose life aboard the trawler is going to take some getting used to… Mom had a blast as I romped around with her in the winds whipping down from the frigid north during our morning walk at the marina. But as Mom, Dad,
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In my three short years, I’ve been living the perfect life. My mom and my dad let me do whatever I please. I saunter in and out of the house through my own little door at will. I gallivant in the backyard chasing lizards, swimming in my pool, or lounging at night under the stars. When I get the zoomies,
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