Cumulus Hanger-Ons
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Cumulus Hanger-Ons

Cumulus Hanger-Ons

Cumulus Hanger-Ons

Rain, rain go away. Come again another day.

These towering cumulus clouds shadow us to port and dare Seaburban, Salty, and I to make a dash for the westerlies down south.

Having had enough of languishing under clouds for the time being, we ignored them and their taunting. In good time the sun turned them into nothingness.

After yesterday’s pummelling, we are on our way. Perhaps it was some rite of passage, or more likely just bad luck. On the bright side, I now know to secure the propane tanks differently in their locker!

Follow my tracks in real-time:


  • BT
    Posted at 10:41h, 02 July Reply

    Bert, you are amazing! Following you progress and posts with great admiration for you courage and wishing / willing you success. You are on the downhill run now. All the best from an Aussie follower BT ( 2 degrees of separation from your Uncle Joe).

  • Sandi Lyon
    Posted at 03:20h, 06 July Reply

    That looks about right. When it’s hot out in the ocean, its foggy and wet on the Wet Coast. That means you’re on the right track, heading the right direction. Finally. Woohoo.

  • Anita Kuntz
    Posted at 00:10h, 08 July Reply

    Following you journey and am truly amazed.

  • Suzan Persons
    Posted at 15:43h, 09 July Reply

    What an amazing journey!!

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