After breakfast, neither of us was feeling very ambitious, so after tending to some email correspondence, we strolled down to the GSB beach . I tried a little swimming, but again felt less than in control on the rough water, so I settled for just hanging out on a beach chair, and enjoying my recorded book and my pleasant surroundings (Photo #60). I idly contemplated on the various watercraft anchored offshore (Photo #61), and felt smugly complacent about having no desire to own one.

But I did want to get some swimming in, so in the afternoon we drove out to Savannah Bay, where there was a public beach. Savannah Bay is a broad and shallow body of water (Photo #62), so there is very little wave action. That was much more pleasant for me, and I frolicked a while in the warm water. We had the place almost completely to ourselves. To give you some sort of impression of the beach, I took slow, panoramic video of the bay (Video #63). Although it was a public beach, here were no facilities such as bathrooms or changing rooms. But it was so sparsely populated that I felt no qualms in changing into and out of my bathing trunks shielded only by the open car door.