We discussed where to go, I favoured Ventnor, but the wind favoured the north coast of the Island.
we had set off quite late, and were approaching Ryde as it became dark; woops, where's all the water gone?
scrap that idea, let's push on to Wooton.
We slid into Wooton Creek next to the Yacht Club where they were having a loud party, and picked up a buoy.
Breakfast in Wooton Creek |
John in the Pilot berth, reading the Channel Pilot |
Baywatch on the Beach supper |
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