Day 86 - 1 March

The only thing to report here is that we dropped Phil off at the Marathon airport to catch the Greyhound bus to Fort Lauderdale and his plane back to Virginia. We were saddened by his departure and both of us returned to Windreka wondering where the week had gone. We don't often say this about visitors to our home on the water, but Phil was a worthy shipmate and we had a lot of fun during the week he spent with us. We wish he could have stayed longer!

Later in the day we joined friends and fellow Whitby sailors, Pat, Greg and Judy for lunch at the No Name Pub (You Found It!) on...where else...No Name Key. We ordered our own pizza and had enough for two more meals on the boat.