The most enjoyable time was  watching yachts fight for the last mooring ball. This was very interesting because it took place right next to us. One yacht came in and dropped anchor about the time the power boat in front of us decided to leave freeing up the last mooring ball. The yacht that had anchored decided to way anchor and capture the mooring ball. You gotta know that it is tuff for only two people to way anchor and grab the mooring ball. The woman was attempting to pull the anchor while the guy was at the helm. (My kind of Woman). After about 10 minutes they gave up when out of nowhere comes another yacht and grabs the Mooring ball. I was thinking to myself that if they are hooked that good why not stay anchored. The tall ship had a major party going on and we had good intentions of visiting but the 4 days and nights before had left us exhausted. We had good intentions about going ashore too, but our power nap turned into an all nighter. The next morning we were all refreshed and ready to go.