And they're racing again

Early start to the day unfortunately it wasn't low stress as planned. While sitting there having my 20 chews on each bite of my muesli as per management instructions there was loud crash followed by silence from the bathroom. Full medical alert mode was engaged with panic phone calls and breaking out of my industrial sized first aid kit. Fortunately all was well following a quick trip to the Coopers beach medical center. Bill has a few extra staples to add to the large collection of mungdungaloid holding the rest of him together.

Next panic
Staying at a batch 150m from the yacht club we strolled down with plenty of time at 11am for the midday start to find the place locked up and the last helper taking the table cloths away. Fourtunately there were still a couple of the more experienced usual suspects out in the bay with a rhib making last minute repairs so Sally and Rob made it aboard in time to up anchor and motor out to wait for the start.

Bill and I headed up to the Pa overlooking the bay to watch the start followed by low speed maneuvers until the skies opened on us and it started pouring with rain.

Sorry for the crappy picture my cellphone is not in the best operating condition


Fish and chips for dinner. $7.10 a piece of fish probably almost worth it; it tasted so good, however the chips were a different story.