On a long trip up the coast, not much happens other than we tow the barge
the sun goes up and down daily, and our milk turns sour.
Yesterdays post showed the barge, today I'll show you my favorite subject,
I'll spare you any photos of our curdled milk.
Way off beyond that ship sits the Dominican Republic.
A few hundred miles past the edge of the earth there, is Cuba.
Here we're taking dead aim at the Florida Keys
And out that way is Jacksonville Fla.