54:32.684 S 071:54.639 W

We’re up at Nik tries to fish and nearly catches a huge lump of floating kelp; he retrieves the line quickly. Gabriele sensibly goes back to bed. Still grey, still raining, still no wind so we’re zipping along at 8 knots. We pass two East bound yachts and see a tiny fishing boat in the middle of no where. Later we notice a small tent ashore and wonder if it’s shelter for the fishermen. I give in and have a full English Breakfast with Steve. It’s something about the weather and needing comfort food. The wind came up at It stopped raining long enough to go ashore for a couple of hours and explore a little lake which is the source of a very pretty waterfall. Nik and Steve wanted something more challenging so Gabriele and I went back to the boat while they went for a climb. I enjoyed the trek once I accepted the fact that on my tenth step I went up to my ankles in mud.
When I entered yesterday's position I typed 070 Degrees for Longititude but it went in as 07 Degrees, hence the apparent return to The Falklands. It has been corrected. |