The seas were flat calm all the way to Port McNeill, but the fog eventually socked in to where we only had about 100 ft. visibility when we got to Malcom Island.  We had the radar on, of course, but with all the people out fishing in small runabouts, it was really nerve wracking. 

Other than doing some laundry and grocery shopping, I spent the whole time in Port McNeill posting to this blog.