On Friday, as we headed down the Chesapeake, we heard the call of a grounded sailboat on the Nanticoke at roaring point. Saturday, we passed by the boat on the way home only to find out it was my dock mate, Ed. He was missing as of 3pm Friday and Coast Guard had given up search. He was a friendly, helpful kind of guy. We spent many days talking across the pier last year as we fixed up our boats. He even welded a stantion for me and when I asked how much, he said just do something nice for someone else.
I watched as DNR towed his boat back and put it in his slip. So sad.
I watched as DNR towed his boat back and put it in his slip. So sad.