We need to just chill, and maybe get some much need chores done on our boat.
Looking over north sound from the cockpit in the morning with a hot coffee in our hands, the water is almost flat calm and the charter boats are scooting in and out of the harbour on their way to find that next perfect beach or arriving to grab a mooring. The mega yachts are anchored everywhere, there is a whole fleet of hobie cats chasing eachother across the bay with there multi coloured sails flying, voices of the kids splashing in the water off the backs of their boats carries on the wind and the little ferries are shuttling passengers between Bitter end, Saba Rock, Leverick or the Sand Box.
It's idilic and all seems right with the world at this moment.
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