Memorial Day weekend in the PNW was a typical mix of sun and rain. We had a great weekend of sailing and spent Sunday night at Blake Island. The price gas has changed the boater profile. Usually this moorage is crowded with power boats running their gensets all night. Not this time, plenty of masts made up the anchorage and the only thing playing into the night was a mandolin and a banjo dueling away on the beach. An up wind beat to get there and a fast run back home on the asymmetric. Out on a beach walk, we found one of the survey makers toppled in the detritus on the beach. All things change. Not all fun, some math homework had to get done before school was back in session Tuesday morning.