July 20. Advantage of being in a marina is a shower in the morning and a mocha about a block away.
Had a late breakfast at the Pig 'n Pancake, then Doug set out to find parts to fix the ice box drain. Located some block ice. Batteries all charged up, we headed out in the afternoon back to Mott Island for a quiet anchorage. Had slightly shifty winds from astern, sailed from just out of the breakwater all the way into the anchorage. Only met one freighter coming down from Portland, rather light for a Monday. The fair lead for the roller furler isn't set quite right, we ended up with a bit of a tangle with all the line bunching up on itself. Had to manually roll it back up, need to get that adjusted. Doug's still got an annoying tickle in the back of his throat, and soar muscles from lugging ice and provisions around Astoria, and slept well. Squishy decided that sleeping on Cindy was where she wanted to be, which didn't help her sleep much.
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