And with the dying sun, the clouds came alive with color. We were still a few hours away from the camp at Paul's Mott, but it was close enough to make us want to keep going. We didn't have any nav lights - so we were in direct violation of both maritime law and common sense, but we figured if we got busted, they might be willing to give us a tow. Now, if we can just keep from getting run over by speedboats . . . Wanna see a video of Jon sailing at night?