Departure for Grand Marais on the 8th with a top in Quarry Bay on Stockton, A night of thunder and lightening - ugh - I hate that when we're tallest mast in the anchorage. A bat rested on the main...not sure if our radar confused him or if he was just tired. Then off to Washington Harbor on Isle Royale. Watched a cow and calf moose swim to Beaver Island, picked thimbleberries, raspberries & blueberries. Brilliant sunrises every morning!