Decided on Thursday that Sunday afternoon would be spent bobbing the bay. A little fishing but mostly just surveying some old familiar haunts.
It was beautiful weather with spectacular skies overhead.
Scott suggested we get some sustenance on the way back to the dock. We motored up to the Hula Bay and threaded our way through all the fancy people looking like a couple of commercial fisherman me with no shoes on. It was a mad house. I ordered a Hula burger and Scott a Blue cheese burger. Pricey but tasty. If you want to know what the Hula Bay is like it can be summed up by telling you they have a bathroom attendant.
We decided to chug over to Rat Island just a few hundred yards to the South where we had some elbow room and the noise of the revelers was just audible enough to remind us of how nice it was to be on our own private island!’
The food was really delicious! Here is the description of the burger I ravenously consumed: Hula Bay Burger Garlic teriyaki burger with honey dijon sauce, bacon, swiss and grilled pineapple.
