Starting to get exciting. Philippe navigated the Renaissance over to the fuel dock. She draws 10 feet and he's watching the depth guage. 12 ft...11ft...10ft...9ft.... Hequietly says (in his usual thick French accent) "We are in the mud now. Oh well, what the F&*%* lets keep going". By the time be docked we are at 6.6 ft. Over three foot into the mud with a wing keel. I started imagining spending the rest of the week right there but fortunately we were able to power out without much difficulty. Next stop San Blas!
Starting to get exciting. Philippe navigated the Renaissance over to the fuel dock. She draws 10 feet and he's watching the depth guage. 12 ft...11ft...10ft...9ft.... Hequietly says (in his usual thick French accent) "We are in the mud now. Oh well, what the F&*%* lets keep going". By the time be docked we are at 6.6 ft. Over three foot into the mud with a wing keel. I started imagining spending the rest of the week right there but fortunately we were able to power out without much difficulty. Next stop San Blas!
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