The Yacht Club is very hospitable to us, they put on a burger feed and had cold drinks available, as well as showers and access to ice. It is also the last bit of civilization we'd see, so we refilled our water bottles and planned out our routes. There are three passages to the next camp, and wind conditions would dictate which one made the most sense.

A bunch of us got a ride to Snoopy's Pier, a fish restaurant down on the water. There we told stories and ate and worried about the wind. Then we returned and went to sleep, each finding a haven from the mosquitoes as the wind dropped away over night.