June 7 – 11 2016 (another very late posting)
We departed immediately upon arrival of Keith and Phil, Jeff having arrived the evening before. A lone dolphin briefly surfaced as we departed.
Weather forecasting is, once again, an art rather than science, and perhaps a dark art at that.
We experienced beautiful sunsets, sails up when the winds cooperated, lumps and bumps when the wind didn’t.
Frank ran into the Annapolis to Bermuda race about half way up the Chesapeake, at night of course. The watches were easier with 4 watch crews, i.e., 3 hour watches instead of 4 hours. I’ve never seen the Chesapeake so smooth. The bay bridge.
We started running into friends on theirs boats as we approached MYC, and friends greeted us at the dock.
What a great welcome home!!!