When I was told I was going on a cruise, visions of turquoise waters surrounding deserted islands somewhere warm and sunny sprung to mind. Last night was frankly my worst night ever and I’ve had enough of the foul weather. We have been stuck here in Portland for days now and the new marina provided little protection from the fetch of the stormforce 10 westerly winds last night. Simon had no sleep at all. Although well padded around my middle I was crushed against the finger pontoon which was and still is bouncing up and down like a trampoline. I hope my sides are not damaged and there will be no idea of knowing until the wind drops. I am pinned firmly to the dock and very uncomfortable. I feel quite dizzy from bouncing around continuously. As if this wasn’t enough the westerly wind is blowing right from behind me making it very draughty down below! I shall hang onto thoughts of gentle breezes in warm sunshine. 

                                                                                                                       ---Brindabella---