Three years with Uncle's Canoe Club at Mare Island in the late 70's allowed me to enjoy Christie on nearly every day off. The semaphores were still there and GP30's and GP35's were the rule. My daughter was with her mom in NC...and I was hurting. My daughter's name is Christy, so a day at Christie was always a joy. Thanks Steve, for posting this shot of a place so special to me.
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