By John P. Lee We’ve had some weather lately in the Northeast, a run of gales. I work on a pilot boat out of Point Judith, Rhode Island. The boat is 64-feet long, but even so in a gale it becomes tiny. Here’s a short video I made last night before we headed out. A gale at sea at night is not a calming experience, not a yoga class. Back when I was a commercial fisherman, fishing offshore in the winter—one would think I would’ve gotten used to winter weather. Not the case. A nighttime gale still makes me restless, eyes peering into the darkness waiting for the next set.
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pete freitas
12/3/2018 09:41:42 am
Dave I love these stories brother, and have included you in many of my stories..well it's all the same story of the morning you helped me in the rip rap with that big bass down the cape. Thanks for the stories I read, and the one I tell of a gracious and good fisherman
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