Back to the eastern shore and a peaceful night at the head of San Domingo Creek backdoor to St. Michael’s where we toured the Chesapeake Bay Maritime Museum, shops and then said our goodbyes to Jim & Natalie. In search of soup or chowder for dinner, a merchant recommended a market that sold homemade soup sealed in a plastic bag - hmmm. When Peter asked what we bought, we said dinner - soup in a bag and wine in a box! Sounds awful but it was a wonderful meal.
Continuing the slow poke, we went up the Choptank to Oxford Harbor and then continued to Cambridge tying up to the bulkhead for a couple nights to wait out another blow.
