My sister and her husband Dean were in town for the week and so I took them, my parents and Jess to FBYC and we rented the club’s Flying Scot to go sailing for a couple hours. It was hot when we arrived and still barely any breeze. We jumped in the pool and off the dock into the river to cool off. By mid-afternoon the sea breeze started filling in and so we rigged and headed out.
We had a nice sail around Stove Point in the Piankatank River. Back at shore we went for another swim, ate snacks on the waterfront, cleaned up and then went to Merroir for dinner.