9th July

We thought we'd look at the next island, Kalamos. Boats were streaming out and there was plenty of space on the quay when directed there by George. We had a wander round town before lunch. By early afternoon other yachts were arriving. We had read that the harbour gets full. By the evening there must have been over 80 boats stacked imaginatively all over the harbour. The sea bed could only have been a tangle of anchor chains. Amazingly our sister ship, Alexandria came in. I introduced myself to her owner, Chris. Friends of his had sailed her down from Plymouth.