Poem on Salty Dogs
Salty dog wag,
The sea waves.
The salty dog stands tall,
the sea covers ankles.
Salty dog sits,
the sea ripples.
I took this picture last week. Yes it is kind of a dumb poem but the point is that its an expression. The boat was beat up but was seaworthy in a way that would be a risk unless one was a salty dog and spent much of his/her life on a boat. I saw the captain get off the boat and head up the walkway. He had a beard, skinny, and a bike. You can tell he is used to traveling and carries with him knowledge. In his 60's. Nice guy but likes his time at the sea from what I can tell.
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