Greetings Today was a day to relax. Al got some serious pool time, I took a nap and Nelda spent some time on the internet. All in all a good day. Tonight we went to a potluck that is held on every full moon. After the eats each person got up and told one of there most interesting sailing stories. But I'm getting ahead of myself. Our last night in Chacala was very interesting. Nelda over indulged in the tecquila. When we made it back to the boat she made us Jiffy Pop, we told her Al had broken the new toilet seat to which she started an hour long rant about how she had just paid to by a new one. The next morning she came down from the cockpit and said, who made the Jiffy Pop? I immediatly sensed an opportunity and said, "wow, you were really upset about that toilet seat" what toilet seat? she said. It was clear Nelda didn't remember any thing that happened after we left the bar. Opportunities like this don't come along very often and Al and I made the most of it talking about the skinny dipping and the like. Nelda didn't have a clue as to what actually happened. That was three days ago and she has sworn of tequila forever, well until tonight when she won the bottle in the pic for her story about crossing to the South Pacific. Isn't life strange?