Seriously. I lost count at 17 after less than half a day. Last night with the thunderstorms was a little rough, as expected. But the boat got a nice freshwater rinse, so there's an upside. However, we are now sick of humans in boats, having passed through West Palm, Boynton beach, ft Lauderdale, and Miami. Including the Ft Lauderdale international boat show. We're on a mooring ball tonight at Dinner Key marina, coconut Grove, FL. Here's our morning routine: Maizey sleeps in. I make coffee. First and foremost, this boat runs on coffee. Then, I wake the Emily. We check the fuel filter vacuum gauge, oil, transmission fluid, coolant, and sea strainer. Here's one of the engines, itself, a 4 cylinder, turbocharged Yanmar diesel. Rated for 75 hp. Once they're started, we go outside to check water is coming out and they're not smoking or anything crazy. We passed James bond's boat. And ducked under some bridges. Like this one. It was cozy. It was ...