Friday Evening 6:30pm

It’s been a very rough day…quite literally. I did not know the river could feel like an ocean. We had a brisk wind to our faces which caused white caps on the waves as we plowed thru. We eventually moved inside to the lower helm as we were getting tossed about up in the flybridge. My job for the most of the day was to try to keep the dogs calm. We huddled together in the corner of the dinette.

We were very fortunate to find a riverside marina that had dockage available for us. I’m very grateful we aren’t anchored out tonight. We have about 5 lines lashing us to the floating dock but we have an electrical connection and the heaters are on high!

Moose wasn’t too happy today