After
the serenity of our Chesapeake Bay journey north, I was unprepared for the high
octane energy of Annapolis. It hit me over the head and almost knocked me out.
When we arrived on Friday late afternoon, there was a confluence of sailboats
preparing for a race. Somewhat like the weekly Chicago races…only on
steroids! There were literally hundreds
of forty five foot plus sailboats gearing up for the 6 pm race. There were also
quite a lot of summertime tourists milling about the wharf side downtown area
and cruising about in water taxis, as well as your weekend boater/party animal.
Gets pretty pretty crazy in these here parts!!!!
