The poster boat and her family
I am still kinda in a twirl. It’s kinda like not going to your own party, at your own house? A very strange head space, and yet, worked out in such wonderful ways. The Reedville Show at Global HQ and the Museum, and for that matter the entire town, could not have gone any better. Lots and lots of people, sunshine, cool breeze and some of the areas best boats. All still doing what they do best, working and playing. For me, it was sleeping, and staying away from people. But I was able to capture some pics. Enjoy. I get to make up my own captions! Wooohooo!
As a reference, we are in Virginia.
Getting ready at HQ just another day in paradise
I cleaned up the railway for the reception.
All cleaned up
The plainer buffet table. How thin would you like that roast beef mamm?
Full moon at the party
Mr B came over and helped clean up..
The moon was right smack dab there
Tyfanny Yachts was there in true glory
This photo cracked me up this morning when I looked at the details. Thats Stinkys history! HA
Scarlet and WECATCHEM were docked together
LUNA brought her curvy aft
I love this area. An entire community of passionate boat lovers
Glenna Faye and the FD Crocket
HQ Loaded up
The Museum later in the day. The crowds thinned out nicely
Textures of history
WECATCHEM doing her thing..alone
Working my inner Lapkin
Its the ELVA C’s 100th B Day
The Volunteers did an amazing job
Lots of cool displays. Mr Zelman brought his stuff
Get out the cameras
Why we do all this. For them..Okay and ourselves.. Okay, its really all ourselves and we use the little ones as justification..
On the phone
More Lapkin rip off shot
All sorts of shapes and sizes
Reading Stinkys Unbelievable history.
Smiles.. I love smiles
George holding court. Or getting yelled at, or being asked to fix something, or????
60 ft of pure heaven. The F.D. Crocket fully restored and saved. John England is the man
The Elva C gave tours.. Lots and lots and lots of tours
The F.D. Crocket
A huge thanks to all the volunteers who made the show happen, and a standing ovation to Wayne Bomb who took over as the host of the Railway while I was being isolated. UGH.. This is just sareal.. Cerial? Wait.. I need to go eat..