Saturday, July 17, 2010
Conch shell greeting
One morning at 3 am we were awakened by the sound of a conch shell horn. Coincidentally it was our good friends on Meshach letting us know they had just about run aground and we were about to do the same. The tide had swung a little further out than we had both expected and it was Mother Nature's way of telling us, "It's time to get going!" So off we went on a midnight sail.
You just never know when those conch shells will come in handy!