The sail today was oh so perfect. The first 22 miles were spent on a beam reach straight down to Georgetown. Then one tack into the harbor and we had the anchor set soon there after. Pretty chill evening making some homemade key lime pie and blackened mahi with stir fry. Later in the evening as the night moved along we could here the loud thump of music coming from across the harbor. Anyone that knows me knows I’m not about to miss a good party. Turns out it was Fish Fry Fridays. The DJs were slamming down some beats, the people were packing into the shacks, and the drinks were flowing.