We had planned on staying in Squirrel one more day, but the weather was just too good not to be taking advantage of the calm seas.  So, at 1100 hrs, we pull the anchor and head south.  We never dreamed the light wind would hold all the way to Smuggler Cove, but it did.  By the time we got there, the sun was getting ready to set.  The cove was packed with boats, so many that they were all bow-anchored and stern-tied.  Luckily, we were able to find a spot in the middle where we had enough room to swing on our anchor.