Over the mountains south of town, magnificent rain clouds boil and brood. By the time we are at the dock again, it's actually sprinkling and we hurry to get sail covers on. It's rather sad to be tied to a dock once more, Taz' first little cruise already over. But she's operational at last and there's no reason not to take her out as often as possible for the rest of the summer -- as soon as we get back from our Prince Rupert trip, that is :-)
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