The swing bridge in Little Current.
Our shipmates, Barbara and Paul.
Gorgeous "Eagle" cloud shot on the evening after the storm.
Sunset on our first night at anchor.
The shoals we were navigating when the storm hit. (This is the next morning on the way out.)
En Passant at anchor.
Dave plots tomorrows's course while listening to the weather report.
The cabin where we slept.
I am fond of this shot, as it clearly shows the effect of a setting sun. Clouds nearest the horizon are the deep violet of dusk; clouds slightly higher are tinged with red; higher, yellow, and the highest clouds are still in sunlight and white, almost bluish.
Grub's up! Ham steaks!
Back to the story.
Bedtime for sailors and their boats.