We were out of some color of paint, so that meant a trip to Castle Lumber at M'Chigeeng, and that meant, seeing we were so close to Mindemoya, breakfast at Mum's (again). However, once back home, we did get another section of dock installed. The goal was two, but complications like a broken bolt slowed things down.

And then, after naps, and seeing it was Saturday, I decided the heck with work, and went sailing. (Sue stayed home supposedly having fun with a paintbrush.) After wiping two weeks worth of algae off the hulls and making sure the amas were dry, I headed out into a flat calm. Seeing me, Patrick came out in one of his new Windrider Tangos (which he is renting and selling from his new "store" on the dock). And just then the wind came up, puffy and brisk, from the south-east. We had fun buzzing around each other, like a couple of high speed fun-loving dragonflies.