just got back from an unexpected mini-adventure this weekend. set sail early saturday morning with the plan to just chill at my usual spot on rogers island. but guess what? ran into an old college buddy, mike, who was anchored nearby. hadn't seen him in years! we ended up teaming up and exploring a little hidden cove neither of us knew existed. the place was magical – clear waters, a tiny beach, and no one else around. it's wild how the sea always has surprises up its sleeve. feeling grateful for these spontaneous moments and old friends. 🌊⛵️ 