Final stretch back to Portsmouth, VA

We heard an “oh shit!” then a splash, then calls of “come here, Charlie”. Charlie the dog was a jumper and slipped through the crack between the Paddy Wagon and the dock. Charlie is safely back aboard the boat now.
Crabbing boat headed out. Wish we caught them coming in with a load of crabs.
Kristin caught bunch of catfish for dinner. Bait was… hotdogs.
The damn Gilmonton railroad bridge. The guides all say usually open”. We have been through here 4 times and have been hung up 3 times. This time it cost us an hour and a half.
The Dolphins get Tua!

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