It looks like it was a beautiful day for a send off!
Good Luck to George & the Crew and good luck to you Jen on another round of home with the kids full time.
Take Care ~
Ha! He was zipping it up and holding it for me so that in the confusion of holding Vincent, keeping an eye on Eva, and taking photos, my purse and all its contents didn’t end up in the water!
OK in real life my name is Lori (The Faces of California Fishing).
Here’s to a SAFE longline season although some $$ would be pretty nice I’m sure.
We are still struggling down here in CA moving gear and hoping something will change soon.
God only knows what is going to happen with the salmon season being closed again this year.
Keeping my fingers crossed for your little sick pun’kin. I know
when my then 6’4″ 18 year old son laid across my husband’s lap at the emergency room I was damn scared. Pneumonia.
At that time I had the boss from hell and she wouldn’t let me off of work to take him to the Dr. Talk about Mom guilt. Thank god my husband was home—-one of the few times he has gone to the ER. (After 20 years at that job, that was the
straw that broke the camels back, I quit.)
It looks like it was a beautiful day for a send off!
Good Luck to George & the Crew and good luck to you Jen on another round of home with the kids full time.
Take Care ~
oh god….i still cry watching a boat leave the dock. cripes.
how come G is holding your purse? LOL
Ha! He was zipping it up and holding it for me so that in the confusion of holding Vincent, keeping an eye on Eva, and taking photos, my purse and all its contents didn’t end up in the water!
Hi Jen
OK in real life my name is Lori (The Faces of California Fishing).
Here’s to a SAFE longline season although some $$ would be pretty nice I’m sure.
We are still struggling down here in CA moving gear and hoping something will change soon.
God only knows what is going to happen with the salmon season being closed again this year.
Keeping my fingers crossed for your little sick pun’kin. I know
when my then 6’4″ 18 year old son laid across my husband’s lap at the emergency room I was damn scared. Pneumonia.
At that time I had the boss from hell and she wouldn’t let me off of work to take him to the Dr. Talk about Mom guilt. Thank god my husband was home—-one of the few times he has gone to the ER. (After 20 years at that job, that was the
straw that broke the camels back, I quit.)
Take Care Lori