We arrived at the Highland Yacht Club in the early afternoon. It was one of those beautiful days without a cloud in the sky, and the air was clear and fresh. We walked through the park, and down to the beach. People were actually in the water, but I poked my toes in, and brrr... it was chilly.
On Sunday we had a rocky start to our trip home. The wind was light, but the waves were on a terrible angle. It got better as the wind picked up, and we were able to take a better line relative to the waves, and we had a pretty quick trip home.