Belly of the beast!

We left St Pete April 15 with comfortable seas and full tanks ... not to mention an extremely full refrigerator and freezer. Our first night in Venice was a nice night of family - thank you Gee/Papa! On our second night, however, we were heading to Marco Island with this in our sights. Not the way we travel, no sir. Instead of jumping into those storms (55 mph winds with hail) w turned tail and headed back to Naples yacht club where we were comfortable and safe (sigh).  Life is good ... when that anchor is safe in a yacht club.