Today seemed like a good day to vegetate. By that I mean Michele wanted to go shopping (and I don't mean groceries). Picton has some really nice older houses. We came across some beautiful samples of old country homes. Life here does seem slower and friendlier. It reminds me of the small town we met in so many years ago (1976). That town (Harriston) like Picton was basically closed on Mondays. Picton had some rebels that opened so Michele was happy. Now we are the proud new owners of a doormat (you need that on a boat?) and some new baking pans (which I was completely in favour of since it means breads and pies). When you are in boat mode everything takes a long time. Believe it or not we managed to make almost a complete day of wandering up Main street and back. There was, of course, a few hours left in the day to socialize with some of Prince Edward Yacht Clubs finest members (and locally brewed mother's milk). During our shopping trip we did actually find Jiffy Pop (boat popcorn) so we are set for movie watching on the next rainy night! Tomorrow we leave Picton. We haven't decided which direction we will be heading. We can either work our way through the Bay of Quinte to the Murray Canal and then to Cobourg or we can go back out past Waupoos and head to the US side of the lake and work our way along the US shore. Decisions like this can wait until tomorrow.