12th June

Late evening the wind swung round to the south, the direction to which our anchorage was completely open. As the wind increased waves lifted Imagine and the noise of the wind and waves reverberated through the hull. Lucinda and I moved to the saloon to sleep. It was a pitch black night and as the wind increased we saw lights appear on boats around us as first one boat dragged its anchor and then another. We lay awake until 5am on anchor watch until the wind finally died away. The morning was then overcast with a light drizzle. We moved round the southern tip of Majorca and headed north on a mission to find a quiet place to spend the night. We anchored in Cala Gran for lunch as the sun appeared. Later we arrived in Porto Colom for the night. We picked up a buoy and went ashore to eat.