After saying he wasn’t going to sail, Barnucka sailed the whole bloody way. Well, he had his engine on as well so that’s not REALLY sailing. I feel bad that I left the sails down and just motored the whole way. Oh well.
There was lots of boat traffic. Crazy really. No one at Princess Bay, Portland Island. Wind was blowing right in there from the East. I managed to lose my stainless steel ladder from the transom at some point.
We hiked up to the Hummingbird Pub Shuttle Bus and managed to survive the trip, there and back. Distracted driving at its best. Our 75 year-old driver is a former high school band drummer and he was playing the drums and symbols (mounted on the ceiling of his bus) all the way to and from the pub. Scary.
The pub has a VERY limited menu. We’d have had a better meal at the little restaurant in Montague. It was closed by the time we got back from the pub, so we returned to our respective yachts and retired for the evening.
