17th September

We had a miserable night alongside the harbour wall. The wind died just before midnight and left a slop that shouldered its way along the quayside rocking Imagine in an irregular and sometimes violent motion. We couldn't wait to leave in the morning. We motored a short way back along the island to the famous blue caves. We saw the viewing platform, we saw some small caves, we didn't see what the attraction was all about. We then turned south east towards Zakinthos town. We were directed to a quay and, after last night, felt secure and stable.