...calm and perfectly quiet (frog fart quiet) all night and all morning. Then about noon—a jetski with a skier (wearing a wetsuit I believe). And then the wind came up.

We got to do almost whatever we wanted today, except for finishing the wicker furniture. (Providentially, we have had 3 perfect painting days. ) I got to weed-whack, plant radishes and put a super-slick anti-fouling on the bottom of the Windrider. Sue got to repaint the entry hallway for the sixth time, this time with the right color. Bob Ellen stopped by on his way home from doing a half dozen Zodiac repairs in GorB.