We saw three (actually two) ships come sailing by... and the bridge swung open.
It was super, sunny, gorgeous and we pottered by the beach, caught jellyfish who stung themselves into a stupor, did the Delly with the Y, got a tram ride with a dash of history (seriously, it was French & Americans vs Brits in 1781- Oh boy, these things can pass a girl by) and found downed bamboo for a horse jumping and races.
