26th May

This morning we had to move to a different mooring. Lines were cast off and we were ready to go. It then became clear we had a line round the starboard propeller, again. A diver from Sassari would take time and be expensive. On went my wet suit and weight belt, and I was over the side. Ten minutes later we were free. But now the port engines is making worrying noises. Never mind, we'll have a cup of tea and pack up in preparation of leaving tomorrow.