The Hill

Yesterday, I got this brilliant idea! Why not assemble Circus at home, and then trailer her down? That way, I wouldn't need to borrow the second trailer! Having to borrow a trailer has been a huge holdup. Guy is convinced that Bill is sick of lending us his trailer, and I can't think of anyone else to ask.

(Please remember to vote on this one, and if you know of a trailer, let me know)
So I called up a friend of mine who just got the State Police to escort a boat, and she said, "Call the Rockland Police." So I did, and the woman at the desk sent me to the harbor master.

I don't know why. Neither did Nathan, the assistant harbor master. He figured she was trying to get me back on the idea of trailering on two trailers and assembling at Snow Marine Park.

"Where ARE you guys?" Goes Nathan. "You're usually the first ones in."

So we mulled and stewed for a few minutes, he gave me some numbers, but then I called back the police again.

And yeah, they will escort me, no problem. Just call at 4.30 am and we will send an officer up.

I was elated! The solution! But then- just one little problem.

The Hill. I'll let you absorb the magnitude of this situation from the safety of your own computer LCD.