The Bad
When I arrived, Sacramento was flooding. There had been much more rain than usual, and some areas of the city near the river were under six or seven feet of water. Thanks to good planning, the city per se was minimally affected - just don't try telling that to the folks sleeping on the park benches!
Upon arriving at Westward's berth in Owl Harbor marina, I could see that even there the water was some six feet higher than my last visit. Aside from some little plants sprouting from her rubrail, Westward looked fine. A quick look inside, however, revealed some minor issues. The poorly designed pilothouse windows had been leaking a bit, rain had soaked two of the cushions, and about four gallons had accumulated in the bilge. One of the cusions was dried, the other was a loss - but thats ok, as there is no place to put the "mystery cushion" anyway.
But then I found.....
Upon arriving at Westward's berth in Owl Harbor marina, I could see that even there the water was some six feet higher than my last visit. Aside from some little plants sprouting from her rubrail, Westward looked fine. A quick look inside, however, revealed some minor issues. The poorly designed pilothouse windows had been leaking a bit, rain had soaked two of the cushions, and about four gallons had accumulated in the bilge. One of the cusions was dried, the other was a loss - but thats ok, as there is no place to put the "mystery cushion" anyway.
But then I found.....
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