To Gore Bay in the morning to stock up on victuals in anticipation of arrivals.

A decision to sail in the late afternoon, anticipating the fresh west wind that had been blowing all day. But what we found at the marina were a few flagging zephyrs giving way to flat calm. We went out anyway, motoring with mizzen, then drifted and went swimming. Or course, I knew full well we were just at the time of changeover—north west backing around to south. And sure enough, soon as we were coming in a southerly breeze sprang up, with Murray and Elaine heading out for a pleasant sail.

However, no complaints.

And, we have rumor that Bri, Renee, and the kids have decided to drive straight through and will be arriving tonight!