At last I'm on the move. Not under the power of my sails, unfortunately, but a few nice men brought around a tow truck, jacked the cradle and me up, and pulled me through the streets of Saint John - destination Millidgeville.
The last time I was at Royal Kennebeccasis Yacht Club was over four years ago, and the place hasn't changed much. I call it home.
My crew seem to like me a lot. They must do as they have painted my bottom and waxed my coamings! I have a new blue bottom, and after a good wash and scrub, feel nice and clean. I could swear I don't look a day over 30. I feel so excited, I can't wait to feel the brush of water against the side of my hull once again.
