The wind is dying but it's been sunny all day. After a 6 hour motor along the coast we're anchored at the extreme SW point of Fuerteventura ready to set off for Gran Canaria at first light in the morning. The coastline has a charm of its own with its barren mountains rising out of the sea & hardly a soul in sight. We'll sleep to the sound of the surf hitting the rocks & pilling up the beach under a new moon - very romantic!
Peter & Christene