The winds finally subsided enough to take the dinghy down on Tuesday. The kids insisted that we go find their buddy, Gracie. The whole Red Head crew joined Gracie and her people, John and Marilyn, on the cockpit of Carolina.
Dee Dee managed to make herself right at home.
Wednesday blew like stink, so Thursday was our first trek to Peanut Island. The kids didn't waste a minute making up for lost time. After 3 days in a row, we now have an official routine.
The views may not be quite as spectacular as Great Harbour Cay, Bahamas. But for Dylan, Dee Dee, and Gracie, the swimming is just fine.