Separation Anxiety (7.22.12)

The Michaels were chartering out of Sunsail, and were provided a captain for the week.  Mervin was a truly delightful, nattily dressed sort of chap who's former career was piloting Navy F14 Tomcats.  We decided immediately he was perfect for the job.  Our expectations of military precision, however, proved somewhat short of reality when Mervin and the Michael family failed to appear at the pre-arranaged location and time for our first outing together.  We ended up at the Rhone with no sign of the second boat.   Might as well dive while we were waiting.