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Sailing at night is way neater than it should be. I'd take a bearing
from my GPS then find a star as a reference point. Sailin' by the stars,
baby! Just like days of old.
We arrived at Paul's Mott at about 11:30, meeting welcoming friends
and a rum bottle. Kevin and I swapped back to our own boats, switched
our gear, and everyone went to bed.
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