Wake to a windless day. Forecast gives little hope for a breeze. Lincoln Creek is a fine anchorage, decide I'll stay put for the day.
An easy, relaxing cool morning. I catch up on email and the news. Approaching 9:00 there is an unexpected hint of wind, and just then a text from friends on PHLYER, a boat I had met on last year's trip, telling me they may be passing by soon. Gear stowed, sails raised at 9:05.
I reach the Bear River just as PHLYER and a companion boat pass by. Distant waves and shared texts, they head on south. And the promise of wind is a promise unkept. SPARTINA drifts with the tide.
Back to Lincoln Creek. Sails down, boom tent up. And I drift off to sleep for a late morning nap.
3.0 NM
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