Yacht Club

A few weeks ago I took the admiral out for her first overnight of the season. By coincidence, the yacht club at our marina went to the same cove. They graciously invited us to hang out with them. It's a pretty low key club, and we may join, if only to be able to say that we're members of a yacht club. I told Amy if we joined, I'd have to break out her old Hilton Head name, and start calling her Muffy again.

All the other boats had to anchor out and dinghy into the beach. We backed up to the beach, stuck a couple anchors in the sand and walked to the get together. Split Decision is the closest boat in the pic.