Morning
You wake up on anchor, usually to the sound of nothing at all. The dinghy runs ashore before the heat arrives and we practise for an hour on solid ground, on a beach or under pines, somewhere that will belong entirely to the twelve of you for as long as you are standing on it. Swim back to the boat or ride back, whichever you feel like, and breakfast is laid out in the cockpit by the time you get there.
