was given by our own Jim Snell.
 

who told us about his 50 foot Chris Craft yatch, Finale, being named Best in Show at the Lakewood Yatch Club's Wheels and Keels show this week end.

Jim also shared the poem that his wife Pasty wrote about their sailing experiences.

Treasured Moments

By Patsy Snell

   Cruising the waterways with the one I love next to me
   How much more blessed could a person be?

   This morning the waters are smooth as glass
   Maybe we should enjoy and not go too fast.

   The ripples on the sea at another time of day
   Show a million diamonds in full array.

   The cool breeze and the warm sun on my feet
   Springtime is such a wonderful treat.

   We many never again pass this way
   So we will treasure the moments of this day.

   On the shore is a skyline of buildings made by man
   Framed by sea and sky and the touch of God's hand.

   The waves roll in across the white sand
   We really do live in a beautiful land.

   As dark clouds gather beneath the sun
   We will surely see rain before this day is done.

   We'll find our port before the storm
   and pray all boaters come to no harm.

   We my never again pass this way
   So we will treasure the moments of this day.

   Early morning cruising on a sea of green
   These beautiful clear waters are a sight to be seen.

   Once out of sight of land one has to guess
   How in the world did Columbus make it without a GPS?

   Crossing the rough sea is not too much fun
   We're always glad when that part is done?

   The moon is so big and bright
   I sometimes wonder how many people are watching this
   same night.

   We may never again pass this way
   So we will treasure the moments of this day.

   Along the banks we see the tangled roots of the mangrove tree
   What a safe hiding place for little fish that must be.

   On many channel makers the Osprey build their nest
   And on many others the pelican rest.

   We cruise slow for hours for the endangered Manatee
   But I think it's a fable as we've yet one to see.

   A dolphin jumps from the water with a "smile" on his face
   We wonder he is endeared by the human race.

   We may never again pass this way
   So we will treasure the moments of the day.

   This ol' Chris Craft requires such tender love and care
   
But we treat her right and she always gets us there.

   To Florida, to Bahamas, to Chesapeake and D.C.
   And of course, New York to visit Lady Liberty.

   Ah, Key West where at sunset everyone cheers like crazy
   and all day long we just lie in the sun and be lazy.

   In Venice we met a ranger named Tim
   If you're from Texas, stay away from him.

   We may never again pass this way
   So we will treasure the moments of this day.

   All the friendly, interesting people we've met
   Who's friendship we'll remember but names will probably forget.

   When we get "old" and settled in our rocking chair
   We will know we have followed our dream and taken the dare.

   Perhaps we could have retired with a fine home and possessions
   But we chose to follow our obsessions.

   Lord, we thank you for the life we were give
   We believe you have shown us a glimpse of Heaven.