Seabase: Day 6

Woke up and ate french toast for breakfast.

Sailed then went snorkeling. Peter and I saw car parts and a lobster trap.

Went to a beach area. Endeavor was there. Someone pooped on the boat.

Mac and cheese for lunch. I cooked my fish in tinfoil on the grill with lemon juice, salt, pepper, garlic, and butter. It was esquisite.

Docked. I cleaned and made the beds.

Returned our snorkel gear.

Got situated in our bunks.

Returned our mesh bags and got our regular bags.

Took a shower.

Free time. Had a milkshake.

Flags. Trish pulled down a towel.

Played epic volleyball at the luau.

Limbo. I was amazing! Final two. We both fell at the last rung so we played rock paper scissors to see who got to go to dinner first. He won.

Dinner then skits. Ours was bad but the kids from our troop laughed at it anyway just to confuse people. It was about a captain's day off.

The other crew from our troop's skit (pictured) was much better. It was about how New Yorkers are at Seabase.

Then they gave out awards for biggest edible fish and biggest inedible fish. Colesby won biggest inedible fish and I won biggest edible. I was the only one from any of the boats this whole week to catch an edible fish. Then using three words from the audience we had to make up stories about how we caught the fish. My words were constipated, halyards (in a Boston accent), and kick, which made for an interesting story.

Prayer.

Roses, Buds, and Thorns, and exercise where we said a good, a bad, and a future aspiration.

Free time. I had another chocolate milkshake.

Played sting pong with some kids from other troops.

Going to bed now.

Nite.

Seabase Inside Jokes:

Sweetie
Tossing smoke
Michael S, track god.
Mr. Kits (discordant)
Carol of the Kittelberger Family
Antijokes
Bumishness
Kittelberger dubstep