May 21

A fly-by

Monday, May 21, we were both down below when I heard wompwompwomp; I shouted, "Helicopter!" to Barry and we bound up the steps to see a red orange helicopter approaching with Turner painted on one side.  It circled us closely, 2 people aboard peering down on us and waving.  Oh, how I wish they could take a picture of us! They flew off to their fishing boat. The helicopter is for locating fish which doesn't seem fair to me.  Almost the same place as the helicopter on our last trip - near the equator.