It seems hard to believe that almost two weeks have flown
by, but they have. My 3 Hour Tour ended
up being almost 9 days in duration, with many hours of calm interspersed with minutes
(and hours in some cases) of large electrical storm activity with nowhere to
hide.
The worst thing though, had nothing to do with
the weather, Gulf Stream, or Cape Hatteras (damn that Cape Hatteras). It is that Tracy and I were unable to talk
for days at a time. That may not sound
like much, and some may even think “well – I’d *love* to not have to talk to
<insert name here> for days at a time…”, but I have to tell you – it was
hard to have that last conversation while watching the bars on my phone go from
5 to 3 to 1 to an “X” in rapid succession.
It was equally as uplifting to power on the phone when coming into shore
and to get at least some indication that it was able to hear a tower.
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