lol. I can remember smoking through the MRC in a fresh sw breeze all plain sail set with the fog rolling in, hundreds of pots going past us, lobstermen crossing us close aboard before the age of chart plotters, I'm below on the loran, radar, and charts and she is at the helm. Very exciting and invigorating. That's Maine sailing at its best. Now I do the 2 Bush, 20 years later.