Salt Water Taffy.
The boat came back from the shop winterized and with its (her?) brand spanking new name on the transom.
We had one sunny day to enjoy the new name and art work–a Welsh corgi and cute little dragon–before my sailor wrapped the boat in the biggest tarp in the world for the winter. (Apparently boats are like bears. They hibernate.)
I’m still not sure if we need to do a proper christening ceremony in the spring.
Although I like the idea of pomp and circumstance, (I would definitely wear a hat to the ceremony!) I worry about wasting a perfectly good bottle of champagne.