19th May

The great escape. We finally got away from Gibraltar. We spent the night at the waiting pontoon in the marina while several other boats remained in the anchorage. We got away before the office opened and motored east in light winds. Apart from a freighter that seemed to follow me whatever my course the journey was uneventful. A PAN PAN was current for someone who fell off a yacht. We're in Fuengirola. It's our first Med type marina with moorings now or stern go the dock. However they've left us side on to the visitors pontoon which is a lot easier.