Sunday 10-12-08
The weather was still blowing pretty good out of the NE with seas on the open waters forecast to be uncomfortable, so we stayed another day at Dowry Creek. Things were quiet and Polly & I didn’t do too much of anything. We decided to take a long walk but when we were about ½ mile away from the breezy water front, the mosquitoes became fierce, attacking us around our heads and ears and then as we batted at them, they went for our fingers. We turned around and made a bee line for the dock and our boat. Polly spent some time on the elevated porch of the marina office reading and visiting. I messed about the boat and read.