Day 32
Dickinson, North Dakota
Flying Bridge
The Docent at the Dickinson Art Gallery gave me this rubber duck as a thank you for visiting.
I named him “Commander Duck”. Partially because he is a duck, and partially in honor of the friend I made back in Fort Peck.
Commander Duck made an excellent navigator and stayed with me all the way to Bar Harbor. Here he is holding down his seat on the Flying Bridge.
