Well, that was an awesome four days.
Some minor mishaps – a few square inches third degree burn on the back of my left hand (cleaning around the stove. Note to self: the stove on the boat is not insulated …), and rolled my ankle to where it won’t hold any weight, heel, toe, or entire foot (rolled my right ankle to the outside: Crocs got caught between the bow and trampoline. Note to self: when releasing from a double looped mooring buoy single-handedly in a channel with several knots of current and you have to run, don’t wear the fucking Crocs).
But four days of sailing with just Irene can’t be beat!