Major storm came through before we left the dock. So race was postponed then cancelled. We had grabbed Alex to help on the winches as his boat had decided not to go out early. We retired to the club to watch the storm come in with heavy rain and high winds. Then it cleared up with no wind. So we are all in the great hall drinking beer we had to buy. So the girls got a night off.
-Skipper Ron
The gear comes on...
We head up to the club...
And the storm comes through!
Post race, or more precisely, post non-race:
Storm? What storm?