Day 66 - Rain day in Newport

We surveil the NOAA fleet from our perch at Clearwater. The fleet stealthily awaits it next mission. Where is the Blue Hull? Where is the Orange Hull? How did they slip out?

Crab season is imminent. The dock is abuzz with the loadout of pots.

Meanwhile, on the well-fed sea lion float, who cares?

More signs of the impending crab preparations.

Still not giving off that fuzzy feeling today.

The Pirates of Penzance are always in a hurry.

 

 

 

 

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