Day 69: The Ship’s Keeper

There are ships buried beneath downtown San Francisco. 58 days ago, I went in search of them. If you haven’t looked at the entry from that day, you should do so before reading further. Two days later, I got a phone call from a man named Leigh Newcomb. He heard that I had been snooping around for information about a buried ship called the Niantic. (Yikes, how much trouble am I in?) Leigh invited me to the maritime archive see the artifacts pulled from that ship’s wreck. Today is our meeting. I’m excited, but keeping my expectations at a calm … Continue reading Day 69: The Ship’s Keeper