Water toys

This looks fun, but if they became popular they would probably be as annoying as a pod of PWC's.
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Tour of the 394' yacht "A"

Remember this one....  Check out this tour of the interior.

The interior of Russian billionaire Andrey Melnichencko's 394-foot yacht has never before been viewed by the public -- until now. The Wall Street Journal gained unprecedented access to tour the ship, called the 'A,' which reportedly costs more than $300 million.

Everything old is new again—

—unfortunately, in this case.










Brother, can you spare a dime?

 

Zen Quotes

1. Do not walk behind me, for I may not lead.
   Do not walk ahead of me, for I may not follow.
   

Blown away at St Maarten

We have seen many pics of the airport at St. Maarten, but never knew of it's affect on the beach folk until now.

Photographer Thomas Prior takes us inside the mayhem and chaos at St. Maarten's Maho Beach. With an international airport situated immediately adjacent to it, Maho Beach is the perfect place to watch low-flying aircraft on their final approach. That is, if you're more interested in plane spotting than tanning. Lucky for us, daily arrivals and departures times are displayed on boards by the beach, so we can easily plan our adventures, accordingly.

Cut from http://www.mymodernmet.com/

While we aren't cruising—

—check out what these folks are doing.

Here's to a better day...

 

And, an even better tomorrow...


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Interesting

Photo manipulation... Reality altered:

Thinkabout—Vonnegut's thinking

Signing off for a while

The cruising for crew Istaboa has come to an abrupt end with news of Mel's mom. We hope to have that stabilized soon and continue on doing what we love, but, for now we do what we must.
It's that time in our lives, and we're sure many understand, where obligations take priority.
I will continue to keep the lights on in our blog by posting what I think are humorous, weird, and sometimes thought provoking photos and junk that I excavate while poking around the net.
So, until we return to Gloucester Point, Virginia....

Adios,


Istaboa