I was on a passage by sail boat from L.A. to New York.
(I did not go thru the canal)
I had stopped to winter in St. Augustine, Florida. I became restless and decided to make a side trip up the intra coastal to Fernandina Beach, Florida, right on the Georgia line.
The first day was quiet. Around sundown I came to a small beach. I dropped the hook and rowed ashore. The idea was to build a fire, cook something and enjoy the sundown.
Looking for firewood I went into the forest. There I found a strange skull. I thought it was some sort of bird till I found out it was a dolphin skull.
Apparently someone buried one near a tree. The tree blew over, the skull raised up, I found it.
I had this in the bow of my boat for years, in the V-berth where I slept. I considered the dolphin spirit to be my guide.
I still have it to this day. Here it is hanging in my studio...
...still showing me the way...!!
In Studio 8G ?
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