We rose early (boat time early), dropped the lines, and headed West to Rock Hill. Rock Hill is on the West side of the bay, but a short ride across. The bay narrows as we go North. Only a 2 hour ride (17 miles @ warp speed). Seas were calm and the wind at our back, so the beautiful day gave Abigail her first on board cruising experience. Her dream was to lie on the bow of the boat and sun bath like the celebrities do. The bow is now known as the celebrity pad.
Rock Hall is another little familiar looking town. Fishing and the marina life seem to be the main boosts in economy. Larger than Tangier Island, the town has made an effort to keep the downtown alive with a handful of eating establishments, shops, an ice cream stand, etc. Met a lady who lived in Savannah for 21 years who has a daughter the same age as one of kids. She knew our neighborhood, so we had a good visit with her playing “do you know”.
Abigail took many pictures with her photographic eye which not only made things a little more interesting, but also put me in a couple of shots. We chilled the day away and then had dinner at the Waterman’s Restaurant.
Does anyone tire of sunsets? 
Through the hass, Abigail caught a dinghy. 
50% of people in a photo are usually cute. 
Occasionally all are… 
Proud to present our colors every day. 
A woman’s work is never done.