THE BOOK OF THE TARPON 



Pine Island Sound on our way to Fort Myers 

 for supplies. Near Punta Rassa a rain-squall 

 struck us and it took two anchors and a lot of 

 chain to keep us from being blown over Sanibel 

 Island. An hour later a breeze from the west 

 took the place of the squall and the morning 

 found us quietly at anchor at Fort Myers. 



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