Well I made mention of the pending payback for the sublime conditions we enjoyed over the past couple of days; and it didn't take long. I wouldn't exactly categorize the retribution as furious, it was more akin to a petulant tantrum, but the potential, the intent, was certainly there. As to this newly arrived group of anglers, who were fired up, chomping at the bit to bust out running from the gates, I have to say that they were served up a bit of humility as Neptune erected a few blockades.

There was no running here; the pace was dictated by the sea state that was none too good. But, it was none too bad either. In fact it was much better than I anticipated. I have mentioned the merits of Royal Star's seaworthiness in numerous previous narratives. It seems as though every time we encounter weather conditions that could pose a challenge I am reminded of the security we have between the ocean and everyone on board. This is one tough boat built for this duty, and far more.

Now I wouldn't dream of hoodwinking anyone into believing the ride is comfortable in such conditions - it is not, but it is safe, and as comfortable as can be delivered by the vessel itself. Otherwise we are at the whim of the elements. As my kids say "you get what you get, and you don't throw a fit". That's pretty much it in a nutshell. So despite the blustery southeast winds and sloppy, confused, building seas, we departed with vigor refusing to be thwarted by what amounted to the tantrum I mentioned above. It was nothing to trifle with, we were definitely watching the business close, but in perspective it was nothing more than a sloppy day on the pond; we have dealt with far, far worse.

Regardless I would still offer that these undeserving anglers were dished up some serious injustice departing in significant uphill conditions - slow traveling against prevailing wind and seas, right from the gates; nothing like a little crash course in seamanship five minutes south of the harbor entrance. It is supposed to be calm with the wind and seas astern for a few days allowing anglers to acclimate; unless of course one draws the very occasional "southeaster" card that turns conditions contrary to normal. So be it. In the case of this seasoned group of anglers it was taken in good sprits. It comes with the territory. We'll forge through it tomorrow with the promise of greener pastures beckoning far below. Moo....

Photo for the day features a bright moment I marginally captured. It's worth sharing though; a little bit of brightness amongst an otherwise dreary afternoon. It goes back to that "cup half full" philosophy; just look at this thing.

Tim Ekstrom

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