This morning was....how you say...chilly. It bottomed out somewhere in the 40s but the sun was intense on our tent as we made our coffee. The waves were already white-capped looking out our window and water was splashing over the breakwall. There was no question about it...today was gonna be another wind day. Shortly after making our coffee one if Marquette's finest came by again to tell us that we may have to move. When he looked at our boat and the whitecaps he said he would just call our landing an emergency which should make it okay.
With our coffee we had leftover cudighis and chocolate. From there we did some laundry, yoga on the beach, and strolled over to some local art galleries. Afterwards we hit Middle Bay Beach to scout waves and treated ourselves to ice cream on the way home. Amaretto mackinaw island fudge ice cream to be exact.
Try as we might, productivity was not on the agenda. I read a book and mom hunted for agates. When dinner approached it only seemed natural to have pizza delivered. We has our friend Patty and her mother stop by for a visit and an offer to go into town. Instead we swapped Lake Superior and camping stories. Hopefully if the timing works, we shall meet them again on the water real soon. If the stories and company wasn't enough, Patty left us with some wonderful fresh strawberries. Very tasty.
After saying farewell to John the very kind Harbor Master, we pretty much organized ourselves in preparation for taking off tomorrow. It's shaping up to be another cold night but hopefully, weather permitting, we will be back in the saddle again.
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