Saturday, September 5, 2009
A floater. Gentle puffs eased us along. LIGHTNING brought a large number of squeakers along who serenaded the rest of the fleet. John, John, John, Carolyn, Chuck, and I sailed TORCH. WASP, LOTUS, SPY, SPYDER, MARY ANN, GHOST, TAMWOCK, VAPOR, and best of all, SILENT MAID were out sailing. All rounded the marks serenely and then were unceremoniously towed home as the sun sank and the breeze died.