Louise kindly got a bus up from Roseau last Thursday evening so that we could meet for supper. I had been back on board earlier in the evening and thought Raven’s position felt slightly different. At that stage I had already been anchored for 24 hours with no problems so though I must be imagining things. A few hours later, as we both returned in Abby it was clear that we were way out of position! Some pissed Americans in a catamaran next door kindly shouted out that we had dragged but that they had us covered and were going to rescue us later! Fortunately we were more sober than them and Louise was soon at work on foredeck duties as we got the anchor up and moved to a buoy where I’ve happily stayed since then!