Went looking for our mysterious hero today. Didn't really go much out of my
way, we were tied up on the wall at the North Cape YC after the race and
this Hunter with the name "Erie Grog" motors by. I went down to their slip
and asked if the mysterious person could be found anywhere in the vicinity
and was met by a round of denials and evasions.And it wasn't like I was
threatening or anything like that, mainly curious. Very strange indeed. 5 or
6 of them sitting on the boat, acting like a bunch of children that got
caught in the act by an adult. I invited the hero down to the wall to visit,
didn't really expect him to show. Maybe next time. And we only did so-so in
the race, 4th in our group, broke a spinnaker halyard-damned inconvenient
when you're racing, but it didn't really hurt us at the time.
John Cairns