After leaving Airlie Beach in some questionable weather, we busted through the Whitsunday Islands, sailing right past one of the most famous beaches in the world (Whitehaven) in hopes of better weather elsewhere. We found it once we got to Thomas Island and took some pictures reminiscent of my favorite slags (miss you guys!). Too bad it’s stinger season…I really would have liked to go for a swim there because it sure beats the Long Island Sound. The weirdest thing about sailing somewhere other than New York is that I can actually see what is under the water…
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