I'm back home.
Sigh.
That was fun. Exhausting, but fun.
Home is the sailor, home from sea:
Her far-borne canvas furled
The ship pours shining on the quay
The plunder of the world.Home is the hunter from the hill:
Fast in the boundless snare
All flesh lies taken at his will
And every fowl of air.'Tis evening on the moorland free,
The starlit wave is still:
Home is the sailor from the sea,
The hunter from the hill.
Truly, her last full crew. If things work out, next time we take a picture like this it will be in Mobile Bay, and include survivors of her WWII & Mexican crews, with the Rodgers all spiffed up in her new duds!
*In front, kneeling, left to right, Brewers Banditos - John Donovan, John Kowakowski, Ward Brewer, Ensign Sergio Fourzan, our liaison officer, who surrendered his week to us (his time graciously donated by Captain Jimenez, the Flotilla Ops Officer, who is standing under the tube of Mount 1), Ken Guiles, Jeremy Byers and Sean Quigley. Jim Nowak and Rob Harshbarger were taking the pictures, and suffered the fate of photographers... not being *in* the picture.
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