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Plan A, Plan B, Plan A, Plan B
You never know what life will bring. As we closed in on a near perfect day to cross from Riviera Beach to Lucaya on Grand Bahama Island, the Admiral approached me and said we had to talk. The pain in her hip has worsened steadily and she worried about climbing in and out of the dinghy and up and down off shaky wooden docks on pilings. Perhaps most of all, she worried about being out of the country and becoming less than fully functional. Though it was disappointing, we have
Chuck Hewett
Feb 135 min read
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