As fog poured in through Golden Gate, the AC commentators killed time while race officials waited to see if the building sea breeze would become too much. Eventually Race 2 was cancelled, but looking around, it would appear no one, except perhaps the sailors, were too upset. On the lawns in the village, the crowds sprawled out on beanbags and watched the post race interviews on the big screens. The bars were packed, and throughout the village, no one seemed in a hurry to leave. Instead, they enjoyed an unusually sunny summer’s day in San Francisco.