Sunday….a day of rest before the next long leg tomorrow. We took a dinghy ride again, this time with all four of us. Bruce was in the bow and got a bit wet. We went in to the town dock, but when we saw the rickety ladder we had to climb to get ashore, we opted not to. We cruised down the beach a bit but decided that we would not land there either as there were several Federalies with machine guns patrolling the beach and they did not look too friendly. Back to the boat for a grilled steak dinner and an evening watching ‘The Full Monty”.