SS in SS
Saturday Spuddle in Ship’s Sound
This morning we got up and breakfasted in the cockpit, simply taking in the scenery and marvelling. Time for a game of backgammon. Now I was all too soon four nil down and things clearly had to change. I won five four to much grumbling from himself. What I had just achieved is known as a Fowey Comeback. The first time I had cheekily snuck a win out from under the skippers pointy beak had occurred in our beloved Fowey, Cornwall – our first stop on this incredible journey of ours. I’ll be in Baby Beez was heard in clippy tones, off for a spuddle with the Scott-Frees in the lead, around rocks in water too tricky to take Beez Neez, who looked splendid in her surroundings. We saw colours, shapes, Terry the Turtle, new mangroves, tiny plants clinging to sheer surfaces, hard coral below us and aside from the odd chirp no other noises in this incredible limestone topography. This is what we saw.
Beezers taken by S-F xx xx
ALL IN ALL AMAZING SCENERY
VERY UNUSUAL AND VERY BEAUTIFUL