As the beautiful day ends, storm clouds, wind and rain begin. The stronger waves combine force with the howling winds and wage war against the hull of Prime 11. We “button down the hatches” as things are bounced off of shelves and countertops. The anchor holds, but the fear of it not, keeps us alert and awake all night. We are not the only ones losing sleep as other boats turn on their flash lights, cabin lights and spot lights double checking their hold too. It was a very rough and unpleasant night. A special thanks to our niece, in Cincinnati, who conveniently decided to be in labor ALL NIGHT. 😉 The baby watch event kept us entertained! As the sun rose, and Little Louie was born, we eagerly pulled anchor and headed to a marina in Gore Bay!