


Every time I went to shower or do wash I was offered a glass of wine, cold beer or jello shot by the party goers. There are get-togethers of the boaters for some reason almost every night in the club house- cards, birthday celebrations, BBQs, and on and on. There is a big club house with free laundry, hot showers, wifi, big screen tv, huge book library and free cold beer on tap.

And there are some old beautiful Victorian homes that surround the area. I have nothing to live for, it look like nothins gonna come my way. Verse 2: I left my home in Georgia, headed for the Frisco Bay. G A Oo, Im just sittin on the dock of the bay, G E wastin time. The city of Brunswick itself is small with a very old time main street that has been used in movies that reflect the 1930-50s. Chorus: G E Im sittin on the dock of the bay, G E watching the tide roll away. The land is flat and marshy with long stretches of beaches. The town of Brunswick sits next to several ‘islands’ that have beautiful golf courses and homes. Sunset from the boat at the Brunswick Marina in Georgia After a long hot day, the shower and cocktail in the cockpit felt great. The very nice marina staff returned to the dock to help us tie up. Once we turned up the buoy channel from sea, we still had two hours motoring into the shallow sea shelf that runs along the lower states to get back through the bay and under a bridge before we arrived at the marine. The sail was quiet with mostly motoring in the hot sun. Augustine May, 27th at first light and sailed all day to get to Brunswick, Georgia, arriving at the Marina after 5pm. Where we sit, at the City Marina waiting.
