Potts Harbor, Harpsell, Maine
Whenever sailboats meet, a race is on
When leaving Portland to the East by boat, the next town is Harpswell.
We met our friends on a pair of Tayana 37s at Dolphin Marina for dinner.
It was blowing so hard as our reservation time approached it was decided we
couldn't take the dinghies to shore and instead call the launch for a ride.
It was difficult just getting on the launch. After some of the best
seafood I've had so far we were completely amazed to find the wind had
died and the harbor was as smooth as glass. From a tempest to an eerie calm
and we didn't even have desert.
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