We made it to port without incident, and everyone split up to get prepared for the main event. I ran back to my boat to gather up supplies that I would need, and took them all to the plane. After stashing my own gear, I started my pre-flight inspection. By this time, Shawn was feeling better, and helped with the pre-flight. He wasn't going to go with us, but still wanted to help out.

Ten minutes before my hour deadline was up, Tanya and her group came walking down the dock, carrying several bags. I told them we should be able to fit most of it, but might have to...