THE LOG OF THE PALISADES
Salvaged, reprinted as found
They say Captain Skinny Bones came ashore years ago, somewhere between the cliffs and the crashing Pacific. He never left.
Now he runs wild through the Palisades, haunting the coves, roaming the bluffs, and raising his flag wherever the ocean meets the town. Some call him a pirate. Some call him a local. Either way, he answers to no one.
Palisades Pirate was built for those who know this coast is more than a place. It is home. For the salty, the rebellious, and the proud few who carry the Palisades with them wherever they sail.
This is our town. Captain Skinny Bones runs wild.