More From Drake’s Bay


Weird orange not-lichen (mold -looking?) all over the rocks.

Inside the boat, we spent a lot of time performing some coffee magic with our Hario ginder and our moka pot.

They only let me play scrabble once, it was brutal.

I spent most of my nights with a flashlight a book, reading until the wee hours (which in boat time, was like, 10).

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