We all piled into the dingy and went ashore for various hikes. Steve and I decided to follow a trail to the top of the island (about 1000ft) and were rewarded with nice views and a geo-cache at the top. There were two big plastic tubes that contained notebooks and messages from people who had made the climb. The others took a different route and found a grave site and ferrel sheep. By the time we all got back to the boat , it was "cocktail hour" and settle in for a gorgeous sunset. Sausages on the Bar-b and some dancing music. A nice uneventful quiet day on the water and just two more nights on the New Adventure. Most of us have turned our thoughts to home already and modern amenities, but not Steve. He wants to stay on the water.