|BOO RADLEY'S HOUSE?|
Anchoring in Potato Slough was a nice change of pace. It was relatively quiet and isolated. No traffic noise all night and no deli right across the street.
But it did have strange large animal noises at night. There were a couple times Judy and I just stared at each other, wondering what the heck was that. It didn't really bother us to much, but we were wondering if we should lock the companionway door. We didn't.
But I did start having flights of fancy about the semi spooky house hidden in trees on the small island near us.