Old Bay went down to Georgia; they were looking for a sail to steal …

Yeah, I’ll leave it there. We were promised warmer temps, but that proved stolen. Poor Greg broke his trailer axle 2 hours from our destination, and the repair was days away. So, we were now reduced to 3 boats, or more exactly 2.5 as one was a Scamp! Sorry Dale.

The first day was too cold and windy and we elected to tour St. Marys and camp at a nearby RV park. My pup Huckleberry was sorely missed, but we found a little Mini Aussie Mixie that entertained our second night. The following day delivered good weather, and we began the “best sailing all year” which coincidentally was also the first. The following video shares the flavor of the Cumberland Island surrounds. Lovely sunsets and active sailing-