Saturday morning it was blowing like crazy from the west, the only place this anchorage didn’t have good protection, and our boats bounced. Geoff and Ken went in to get propane with Richard and Katja and I conferred over the phone that we didn’t like this one bit. After talking it over with Ken, who was fine with the anchorage because our anchor was holding just fine, we all moved over to a better protected creek. Ahhhh….
There was a swan in a little cove, ducks nearby, an eagle overhead, all to be enjoyed from our cockpit at happy hour. The wind died down and we had a nice peaceful night. I had stayed on the boat all day catching up on calls, and reading, and actually picked up my embroidery!
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