Crossing the Georgia Straight: Episode Two: "Antibiotics and Sun Don't Mix"

They warned me...but it still hurts.
Marty McFly (the cat that resides at Jon's house) in an effort to get around the dog that was at the house, decided to take out my hand, instead of anything else. He got a pretty good hole in me, and my hand was swollen after a few hours (though the numbness in my pinkie was the scariest). A few days and some panicked messages from my mother later, I went to the clinic.

...Not infected.
...Here's some antibiotics just in case.
...Are you going to be in the sun at all this weekend?

Oh man. I don't think I burnt really, but the sun's rays HURT like nothing else. And I found it difficult to sit in 30 degree weather covered up. But I successfully enjoyed Day Two of our trip...

Anyways, back TO the trip. FIVE AM wake up call, we got into Naniamo's harbour in about 2 hours, docked the boat, and packed up the dinghy. Jon and I took off on our own to Newcastle Island while his dad and Carlo paddled in the dragonboat festival.

Here's the day: