Re: Pride of Baltimore
She was tied up at South Street Seaport one rainy day, and I helped the cook load groceries down to the deck, since I was the only other person on the dock. He invited me aboard & below, where I spent some time with the crew chipping paint & rust off a cannon. Her loss was a sad surprise, but I've had three waterspouts in sight at the same time, sailing back from Bermuda. You never know what's going to happen next.