Sunday I got up and did some cleaning. Stevan came by at 11:30am and we headed over to San Rafael to meet up with Captain Ellen, Joe, Joy and Roberta. Even though there were some morning rain showers, we all decided to go ahead and sail anyway. The wind was solid, rain stayed away, and we quickly made it over to Ayala Cove at Angel Island, with yours truly at the helm. AI is, as some of you know, one of my favorite places.

While the gang checked out the island, Ellen and I dug down into the bilge and replaced some of her rusted-out hose clamps. We’re such boat nerds.