Really neat hole in the sky that opened up above us, picture doesn't do it justice.
Just a little too chilly to sail barefoot.
Loosing daylight, time to head back. Am still completely lounged in the cockpit with my feet up on the other side.
Spotted a couple of boats in the slips that didn't look right, then I realized their masts were a little on the short side. I figure they must have been shortened to fit underneath the bridge.
Look who showed up! Greg Rinaca, he was going to come out earlier but it was too cold and he had an apointment, so he just came down for a visit while we unloaded.
Time to pull them out and head home. Wish we could have sailed to the far southern end and anchored around the island, but will have to save that for another day.