The Ghost Boat

The J and J marina had my heart, I crabbed there as kid with my father and grandfather. It was everything I still look for to satisfy my child hood memories. It was rich with dark weathered shingle structures, crooked docks and old wooden boats. I painted it again and again. I brought my nieces and nephews there to pass down the tradition. On my first vist back, after Hurricane Sandy, this is what I found, just about all that was left. The ghost boat

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