One of those days when absolutely everything kept happening at almost exactly the same time. Brisk south-east wind which did permit some good Windrider sailing. The highly anticipated bags game was interrupted by dogs, namely Pax, who gets overly stimulated by Lacy and Rev's roughhousing. On one of his flying leaps he tilted Ab's lawn chair and toppled her over backwards. The only thing that didn't happen today was the scheduled Pinebox gravel delivery.