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Saturday was our first whole day spent on Atwood Lake. Moved from a mooring to a dock with power, pump out services. These pictures taken below made it all worth the trouble of moving the boat a week ago.
This cloud seemed to be a mile high!
The whole storm that had just passed.
Kayakers also enjoying the evening.
Trusty boat dog enjoying finally having a calm part to the day
Admiral steering the yacht.
One other interesting note on the day. I was telling the admiral that she could decide what to do. She said that is the captain's job. I asked her what was the job of the admiral then, she commented, to tell the captain if he made the right decision or not....
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It's good to get clarity on these things. At home, its a little different, but kinda the same...at home we have the pickle jar. She can open the pickle jar but she gets me to do it because it helps me maintain my manly sense of being allowed to be the man of the house and she gets to say, ooooh you're so strong. Ain't it fun!
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