A long course was set for the race last night. And then the wind died. I mean it, it died. We drifted across the finish line (under an incredibly bright Hay Moon), and then had to motor back, a long way, to the dock. It was 2230 or so when we finally got in. Talk about a long night!
I hope that doesn't repeat, because it is such a long way to the slip. But, a bad day sailing is better than a good day at work (and I'm not having one of those either!).
At least they gave me something that moves a little quicker today.
31 Amigurumi in October - Doll 9
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