You can probably only barely see them, but the line of white along the shore are the tents for the vendors at Croaker Festival. (A croaker is a small, ugly fish.) It was rather a relief to know that while all those people were over there sweltering in 98º heat, we were enjoying a nice crisp breeze while clipping along on a sailboat. I don't like crowds, especially in the heat.
The boat, she's 33 feet. I'm sorry to say that I failed to ask her name.