Hold on! Miami boaters are the worst. They fly by so close going way too fast creating such huge wakes. We are a 42ft boat the weighs almost 50,000lbs and we were rocking and rolling like crazy. They don’t have radios, and if they to there’s no way they can hear you trying to hail them over their loud obnoxious and vulgar music.

Once we got out of Miami it was mostly peaceful, Jen and Harley sat up on the bow together. He likes it but only for a short time, then he’s ready to go back up on the flybridge and lay down. Bonnie got to take a turn up on the bow… she just barked and stood watch the whole time. She’s so crazy lol

Getting into Ft. Lauderdale was a little crazy. We ended up being sandwiched in between two cruise ships trying to navigate the high traffic area and head out to sea. It was kinda stressful as there was no communicate to the boaters around on what to do or where to go to get out of the way for them. But like always we figured it out.

Made it to the marina and docked with no issues. Mike did fantastic. Once we got all tied up the Wishes crew grilled hot dogs on the fly bridge and had a few beers.

After FaceTiming our fourth crew mate, Michale we headed to bed and called it an early night.