The wind dropped

I’m off to see the sea! On the sunny west coast. With Cap’n Mike, once upon a time, dentist, and now lumberjack, gardener, fag-roller, and viniculturist.
A bit of sailing until the rain dampened the wind. I’m sure it was supposed to stop around 5pm which is when the the Inn opened at Port Bannatyne. But I clearly remember it was still wet walking there. And back. At some point overnight it must have stopped as everything was quite dry in the morning.