Short day today. We only came about ten miles from O'Brien Bay to Viner Inlet. When we got here, the snug little coves that the book gushed about so amply, were full of somebody's crab pots. How rude! So we found a small indentation in the shore line and set up another stern tie. It has been so quiet the last couple of days - no wind to speak of, hardly any people, just us, the birds and the trees.
Kay and Petar are out exploring with the dinghy, leaving me to blog and enjoy my music. We have sausage pasta sauce on tortellini planned for dinner with a loaf of bread warning in the oven. Yum!
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