Having launched my first powerboat last summer at age 48 (growing up is overrated) I have been lured to the magic of the North Shore coastline, its seas and all its wonders. I sat in my home on the North Shore much of the winter, pouting, and pacing, not knowing what to do with my free time, the free time that, during the summer, was completely absorbed by boating.Something very special happened this past January 6, however. The temperature hit a record high of 60 degrees. In a desperate need to return to the solitude and comfort of the sea, I ran to the phone to call one of my fellow boaters. His 15-foot Boston Whaler would be enough to get
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