In very rare fashion, Yann obtained both Saturday and Sunday of the last weekend off of work. And even more surprisingly, he was up for taking a boat out. So we headed off the dock Saturday morning (after a very successful HIHO yard sale!) towards the North Sound, for a weekend of beautiful beaches, plenty of nothingness, and airconditioned cabins. Oh, and to celebrate Father’s day. The two days were made up with, walks through the salt pond on Prickly Pear, dinners on board with friends, some wake boarding for Yann and swimming for the rest of us, and a Father’s day brunch at the Bitter End. It really doesn’t take much to feel that you have had a break from the rock.