It was really windy last night, and this morning. So we went sailing. Perfect wind, low humidity and it was fun watching Ken play chicken with a cruise ship (not really Tom).
Mid-day, we stormed a small deserted island and officially proclaimed it our own and proudly renamed it Imiloa Island! Well, right up until Terry informed us that it was owned by the BVI National Parks service and already had a name - Fallen Jerusalum. Oh well................it was a fun thought.
After we climbed around on our, er.......... I mean, their island, we sailed to Marina Cay. An anchor was dropped and a beer was consumed, or maybe it wasn't in that order.
Tonight, we are grilling on the boat. Having a great time.
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We'll look for your picture at the Red Phone Booth. Jim
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