We had our pre-brush-up rehearsal "cast party" tonight with like ten different versions of the Minnesota standard fare. There was some good ol' comfort food and six different bars I had to try. I'm still stuffed to the gills. It was out in the yard in perfect (70s) weather, and it just so happened that one of the tall ships was heading to Duluth just off Artist's Point.
That thing was flying. Dennis Bradley and (I think) Stephano Man went out to meet them in the "Black Hjordis" as little Andrew likes to call it. They only had half of their sails halfway raised, and they just flew by those tiny boats. Maybe with the fuel situation like it is, shipping may have to go with wind power again. It sure would be more of a "beautyway." Blog entry over.
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