Most of Saturday was spent dealing with things related to next month’s project and talk.
A few weeks ago, I found an egg on the ship. This time there was a dead sparrow on the weather deck.
Sad, but nowhere near as gruesome as decapitated pigeons!
JRS Carina and the crane at Pier 1 provided a cheery splash of primary colors:
Someone lost a nice beach ball. It was floating near the bow of the ship:
Rat guard belonging to Fukushima Maru:
A photo I took late last year showed the ship with the circular metal style guards. I wonder why they changed them?