We stop at Shearwater for fuel and lunch. This is a great stop to re-fuel the boat, the body and the soul (with some dark chocolate from the store) and a wonderful shower with unlimited hot water. While in the store I noticed the packaging on some "Steer Manure" that seemed to rub my 1960's feminist
ideals negatively. What does the contents have to do with the picture?
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