Recently I have been remiss when it comes to describing life on Rabelo. Sure, I’ve written about all those exciting moments we’ve experienced. After all, what could be more riveting than a river of sewage running down the hall of our floating home, a broken pilothouse roof, or picking apples off a grumpy old man’s tree? Then there were the many wonderful meals and special wines we’ve enjoyed, and don’t forget the beautiful scenery. What I haven’t written ...
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