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Audierne was short and sweet and Jean Louis cast us off reminding us of our forthcoming Barmouth liason.

The French waters have been like a spoilt child this time, grumpy, insolent, moody, inconsolable and selfish-no compromise. Aided and abetted by a cold,biting disdainful wind, Erimar rose to the thrill giving a lovely sail to Camaret, our last French port before our channel crossing to the Isles of Scilly

Camaret is place we know well, having wintered here when Mum was taken ill. Nothing had changed, although like everywhere else at this time of year, it was pretty much a ghost town after late afternoon but it has a special place in our hearts. With uncertain weather it would be three days before we could say Au revoir to France , until the next time.

Passage:28.23nm                                        Distance run so far:1521.41