By 10am the next morning all the PYRA boats had left for their return race to poole. Leaving us high and dry on the pontoon. I had little stomach for beating into wind and tide so we waited until the afternoon for the tide to change and then began our journey back home. It seemed a better option than having to fight the elements on Monday morning to ensure Lou was back in time for Dialysis that afternoon.
We managed to sail most of the way back but as the evening drew on the wind died and we had to motor from Ballard to the mooring.
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