Red feet

I got sunburned sitting on deck and reading a "fishes of the Pacific coast" book. It wasn't too bad, because I tried to hide in the shade of the mast, but I fell asleep and woke up to burning red feet.

When we turned south to Denarau, the wind finally picked up and we put up the Genoa (oversize front) sail and cruised into the bay. The water turned green, unfortunately, and we had to park a ways out, since it got quite shallow. We all four piled into tony's little rubber dinghy, and rowed clumsily ashore.