Had lunch with Dana at the Yacht Club to send him off. It was good to spend some time with him.

Dana and Mark are clearing me off AraVilla and onto Tabasco.

The barb fitting I bought for the water maker supply line is too small so after linch I'll run over and pick up a 5/16 one.

The sun has ages my face dramatically. For the first time in my life I have all kinds of fine wrinkles and lines. Bummer, man.

Got really sad last night. Did not sleep well. Troubled stressful vivid weird dreams.

We are eating very well on Tabasco ...

Back at the boat after having dropped off the laundry, walked to the hardware store, and then to the grocery store. It was a pretty heavy schlepp back to the dinghy where I ran into Dana. He had managed to remove the prop and put on the new blades. The diesel mechanic thinks that seawater has somehow entered the block.

Do not underestimate the value of being the to hand someone tools, especially on a boat.

I spent the night on Tabasco. Yesterday was a fay of running around to stores. Today I work on the ice maker and dinghy.

Final lunch with Wayne on this trip ....

Back at the boat. All packed and ready to depart later.

Good omelette.

Up at 7:30. Could not sleep to save my life. It's likely going to be a rough day.

Last night in my cabin.

It was a day of cleaning and minor repair work. The water pump for the starboard HVAC failed.

Boat cleaning day.

Moving slowly as a result of my former self making poor life choices.

Caffiene to blood ratio is approaching acceptable levels. Soon I will begin to move.

That's all she wrote. Voyage completed.

Raising the courtesy flag.

Flying the courtesy flag.