Down to the nubs.

While we disassembled and floated in, Patrick helped with lifting the sections up out of harm's way (we might hope). The lake is doing its annual drop now, and, under normal conditions, breaking spring ice should have a hard time causing damage.

Gloriously beautiful day, but now with the wind back, and that powered a lively sail on the Windrider (note Patrick to leeward). Later, a bike ride to Sandy Beach with Pax.

Nuthatches currently abundant around here, almost as thick as the unseasonal pestilence of mosquitoes—making the forest sound like a barnyard with all the babbling and gossiping.