many tents, but all survived. As the other happy campers had proper breakfast Jim raced off to get the sail fixed and get some odd bits and pieces. We had breaky at MacDonalds.
Rains eased off at noon an wind picked up. We were on the water from 12-5pm again for two back to back races. We DNF one race for a variety of inexplicable reasons, but didn't finish last on the last one!
Better wind, more experience, sunscreen and a change of gloves and booties made for much less painful experience.
Six pack has hardened up, pain has gone and we are on our way to glory!