We're in Port Ludlow, the final anchorage of the trip. Mick and I switched our normal roles for this one. Mick did the helming and I worked the anchor.
It was a super fast day, almost all of it over seven knots. For a time it was over ten. Since I did my arrival time math assuming 5 kts, I thought we'd arrive after 4p. Instead it was about 2:30. Current really makes a difference.
Quijote's last super, so to speak, will be jambalaya. With just the two of us eating the meal we'll have leftovers.
Port Ludlow is a happening place. Boats coming and going all around us. Most of them look like they live here. There are some expensive homes in here.
We have 27 miles to go tomorrow. Quijote will probably be in her slip by 3p. That assumes we're on our way in the morning by 8a. And that we get through the locks in good order. Sundays can be busy, so that's never a given.
Between now and tomorrow morning we have some serious relaxing to do.
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