There is not too much to be seen on the beach, and you fear to climb any of the paths that you see leading up into the darkness. Two other boats are moored at the docks, a catamaran and a small scull.
After admiring the moon, and the varying silhouettes of the trees, you head back to your boat. The lamp on the boat provides enough illumination to unfurl your stout green sail.
You push off . . . and head out into the open sea.
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