Being fully exhausted after the single-handed race, I was zombied and wandered around the club. Denise was having supper and offered me a beer. I was too tired and thinking of heading out to anchor. What else can destress me after a hard day of sailing the single-handed race than a leisurely sail to Grand Anse.
I departed at 7 and tacked to Dowkers at 9:15 and anchored, had some Italian Sausages with peppers. Slep very well, got up at 9 the next morning, swam, lounged and at 11 sailed back to the club for a meeting with Luc about FFR results and to help Bob rewire his mast. Electrical was not Bob's forte.
I cycled home, doing some groceries and then to Mom's for supper.
Funny that sailing can relieve the stress of sailing.
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