Russ and I left the anchorage earlier to check out the lake before Highwind joined us. There was some disparity between our charts about the depths getting into the lake. We thought we'd investigate before everyone had to commit. The entrance was a little shallow, but the worst we saw was 4.5 feet beneath our keel. Heck. We only need 1.
|Dawn's happening later and later.|
|Everytime we bring up a weedy anchor|
it needs to be cleaned before we set it again.
As the day went on nearly 15 to 20 other boats came out to swim or suntan. Families set up swim inflatable platforms, kids jumped from rocks, and jet skis buzzed about in the sun. It's Monday. I swear, no one works anymore.
|A panoramic of aaaaaall the little boats around us.|