Sailing Offatts Bayou in a West Wight Potter

The last time I sailed Offatts was in the 70s with a buddy named Harold. Now I've sailed it again with his son John. We met another sailor on the water there, Al, who built the beautiful boat he was sailing. It was a beautiful day with a consistent breeze from the gulf that you just don't get on a lake. And thanks to Mary (John's mom) for the great dinner that evening. I'm feeling pretty smug and spoiled right now.