From an aesthetic point of view it was completely ridiculous to leave Canoe Bay. The solitude, the scenery, the protection from the weather… M actually confessed to feeling sad because he thought he had peaked too early in our adventure – would their be a better anchorage than this? However, mundane things such as food, …
We had left Orford on Wednesday and come down the east coast with the knowledge that a bloody big storm was predicted in two days time. Bigger than any we’d encountered. The MetEye charts that we rely on had a huge splodge of bright red on it, indicating very severe weather. From the direction it …
M had us underway around 6am – Small DB, becoming more and more of a night owl, slept steadfastly through the throbbing of the motors close to her head. Small Z came and snuggled in with me. There is a rather impressive storm predicted for Friday and we are keen to be tucked away from …