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| Judging |
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| More fish |
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| I think you can see 6 of the 13 sharks that were here for this photo |
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| See kids, this is why you don't do drugs |
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| Carl getting knee deep in clam |
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| John cleaning....well a coconut, but this is when they were clamming |
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| This is the crew of Sayonara. We met them in the Marquesas |
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| John in his element |
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| It's not coming back. In Tonga we talked to a local and he magically turned our busted outboard into beers for the Rugby World Cup game. |
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| that's how you sharpen a machete |
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| The "Monterey Bug" |
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| She's not pretty |
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| Some Uto nuts |
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| John and James put on another potluck, and they both made some local dishes for us. |
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| Carl using our new found coconut skills |
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| It will really be one our favorites for a long time to come |
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| The dinghy at night was always fun |
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| Remember all those flags hanging in the "yacht club"? |
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| Well we weren't going to leave without leaving our mark |
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| Here's the whole gang |
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| Lee cooks up our parting gift from John |
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| Nervous? You've gone all flushed |
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| Raleigh doing his chores |
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| That's korma in a coconut shell bowl |
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| A bit of chafe on the gennaker which leslie fixed right up. To bad we rapped it around the rudder |
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| There's a car on that thing |
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| Moonrise was often just as spectacular as sunrise. But this photo is a little late for that. |
