For some reason it captured our fancy to sail down, yes we could sail, to La Trappe Creek which is in the middle Choptank. It’s a lovely quiet place that we’ve just started visiting after all these years. The wind left us just as we arrived, but that’s OK. I think it was the wind that made this decision for us anyway. We spent the day in discussions of the next three days, weeks, months and years. Strange, we don’t seem to have reduced the calendar conflicts as much as we thought we would have by now.