after 13 hours of travel time i walked out of the beef island airport and what did i finally see but the missing slappers! i had once again fallen “victim” to their wily ways! there they where in full moorings attire with a welcome “Rog” sign and a rum and coke! it was the best welcome back i could have hoped for as i was going to have to catch a ferry up to virgan gorda.
apparently aimee had run into them and hatched the plan only that morning. we went back to their 46 foot moorings cat parked right off the dingy dock and got under way. we had cocktails and appetizers moorings style while motoring up at 8kts to meet up with aimee.
we got there just as the sun set and aimee dingied over for a classic slapper party, cant say thanks enough to all involved!
cheers, Roger
