This morning we are up bright and early getting ready for the big trip to The Antique Boat Center to deliver Sylvia to her place in purgatory. Her fate will rest in there hands.
I am very comfortable with that since I know they care as much as I do. She will go to another heaven very soon. A wonderful fresh water place were there are no waves and where boat houses are embraced. I have told Sylvia that she is going to a boat show.. an indoor show with other boats. Like the farm that my dog spot went to when I was just a kid. I know she will be happy, but for now, I am miserable… I am torn, and not sure. But it is time. I have moved on… And today.. driving 17 hours.. Oy! The good news is that I will be near the Crisco Plant! mmm lard, then a couple hours of Vintage boats… That will fill my heart right back up.. To see Sylvia with all her new woody friends… I know she is going to a great place. More later on the trip, and the sad good by..