"Ah yes I have my dear Lizzie, going south to warmer waters, perfect for swimming in if we wish. I cannot wait to get out of here!" Kira began to weigh anchor as the girls got settled. The jib and mail sail were raised and Kira was ready to take the helm. She knew she would switch off with her friends as needed. Soon the "Misty Blue" began to move. "Here we go girls!, Lots of fun, and no one to bug us for miles!"