The forecast for Friday was outstanding...a fine day at Ponquogue seemed certain, but between late arriving wind and terrible visibility, it didn't happen. I left early, but Peconic Jeff toughed it out with the Wolf. Later I heard from Jeff: "By the time the wind looked 5.8, the precip was an icy mix that no one could take on the face at 25mph."
(Top photo: The view from the van. Jeff and I have windsurfed with 50 yards of visibility at Mecox (fully enclosed shallow bay) but it seemed a fabulously stupid idea to try in the ocean. Bottom photo by Jeff: Skippers meeting)