This Wednesday’s race on “Old Shoes” started off with a bit of wind, but eventually fizzled out to nothing. It’s amazing how different it can be from one week to the next.
At least we made it out to the turn around mark, but there was no way we were going to make it across the finish line under sail. So yet again, another night where we had to fire up the engine. Still, I was on a sailboat with friendly people and a beer (or two) in my hand. As they say, a bad day on a sailboat beats a good day at work.
Since the wind wasn’t trying to knock me off the boat like last week, I did get to take a selfie.
It was a beautiful sunset.
And best of all, Rehab Jr. came along. He liked it – says he’ll be back.