

I suppose the pictures say it all. Gianni and I finished our last sail of the year this morning, a 75 mile
trek from Falmouth, MA to Noank, CT. We sailed through the night again, this time on the new moon, shooting stars, etc. We had a smoking north breeze and were doing 7-9 knots over the bottom. As my friend Tony would say, we were living. After arriving at our mooring, we took a nap, and woke up at dawn. I had to jump in and swim to shore to fetch the dingy - that woke me up in a hurry. Today we spent the day with my bother and his family and took a trip to Martha's Vineyard for some bridge jumping. I think I got
enough sun for one summer. Tomorrow we are back to school, without question rejuvenated.