HOW WE MET – Part 5
HOW WE MET Chapter 13: THE REGATTA Miami, here we come! I’ve been there on my Love Boat several times. It’s always an adventure. On one passage, I anchored in the lee of Fisher Island. It looked sheltered and was marked as an “anchorage area” on the charts. There were several other boats at anchor when I arrived mid-afternoon. The charts show an area of deeper water, mostly surrounded my shoals. I dropped hook a safe distance from the shallows and relaxed. About midnight, a raucous storm blew in off the Atlantic Ocean. Little Fisher Island proved no match for this dust up and I was worried about dragging anchor into the shoals. The storm raged and somehow, I survived and did not end up on the bottom. The next morning when assessing the damage, …