middle of the night plane.

One night last week, we had the Marines C130 come in to drop off some supplies. Remember, the 30 marines that were here? Well, in exchange for Midways help, they agreed to fly out some supplies. It had to be done in the middle of the night due to their schedule. So at 2:30 in the morning Greg got up (as well as many other island residents. It takes quite a crew on land to make this happen) and I went too - what else do I have to do at 2:30 in the morning? anyway, it was a beautiful morning. Stars were bright in the sky, comfortably warm and the Marines were very nice.

Unloading.

Greg and the crew.

And this is where I found Greg later the next day!!!
End of that story.


New story. . .
Greg and I went on a quick boat ride to pick up Suzanne the Monk Seal Gal.

she had been on Eastern all afternoon looking for Monk Seals (apparently that is what a Monk Seal Gal does).

Here's Greg and his favorite boat; the small safe boat.


And here's me riding around on my bike.