The forecast looked promising |
I got to the club at 5:10 and pulled the 155 from the locker. Chris was talking with Norm on Redline.
Actual graph of winds |
We left the harbour and the lake was mirror calm after the first buoy. We motored towards the gut when Ghost Owl came back, saying the race was cancelled.
We motor around drifted and eventually got to the sandbars, swam, had some beer and nuts.
Got back at 8, sandwiches looked boring so we went to Ye Old Orchard.
Chris drove me back to the office with the Sailrite and bike.
Then winds started up around midnight with a good little rain storm after I cycled home.
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