Bahia San Gabriel

Flat blue water. Motoring slowly. Sitting under the shade talking. We made our way to Bahia San Gabriel and dropped our last anchor for the trip. I was horsing around in the whaler, kicking out the jams, taking her out for a last ride before coming back for dinner prep. Chris and I kept bugging Keith to get in and go fast but he shook his head at us like we were children. Finally when we weren't looking he slipped into the whaler and took off like a rocket. Always a boy.