We woke up today to a perfectly calm and quiet day – the wind had stopped, which meant the wind generator was not running (it makes a whirring noise) and we were in a totally silent world all day. But, the conchs of the world are not safe! Crawl for your lives - the great silver hunter is on the prowl!! Bruce hit the water early and after some searching found a great area for conch – he picked up seven, but returned the smallest one (the limit is six). Conch salad is now on the menu (for big dog)!!