(Almost every weekend)
Where: On the Docks
Things have changed. It is apparent that Commodore Boyd and Rear Commodore Holmes donï¿½t believe in the romantic old ways or even business as usual. Mini-work parties, with as little as one, to mega-mobs, of as many as 15 club members and wannabes, were organized on more than six weekdays and weekends over the three months since the Year End meeting. Staying ahead of the Platerï¿½s hired guns, Glen and Johnny, our ambitious, if not obsessive/compulsive, Flags have transformed our formerly idyllic winter recess into a furious race to upgrade the fingers with new trek boards, color coordinated rub rail (check out Hinesï¿½ curved corners) and stainless screws. The effort shows. Itï¿½s beautiful. And, I am thinking of more time for sailing functions this spring, summer and fall from our nearly done and, now, sexy looking docks. Too cool for school!