Hellen, (double toothpicks intended and understood by all who know her by the sound of her honk) stands winter guard at the ship yard at Tower Marine. We aren't bunked there but plenty of the ladies are, wrapped up in blue from the mast on down and wearing the snowy white petti-coating that only a blizz'rd can apply!Hellen seemed glad to see us and was eyeing us for the oyster crackers. Must have left them below decks.
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