Left there at O'dark thirty...well, why not, I'd been loafing for a couple of weeks...Wind was suppose to get worse during the day and rain showers expected in the afternoon. We wanted to get to Picton before any of that started. Amazingly, we passed our Sojourner friends mid-morning as they headed back to Oswego. And even better, we arrived in Picton just before the showers. The dock was pretty empty when we arrived. Workers were even doing repairs right on our slip. We moved once searching for power that worked....and then were invaded by about 10 boats of French Canadians on holiday...small children, small dogs, and toys of every nature...lots of conversation and yo-rah...but we couldn't understand a word. Though it was certainly nice to watch...especially Mr Muscle Man with the Speedo...Oh la la...