The bay was delightful but a sideways swell and a soft clanking sound made sleep difficult. We both welcomed the early light of dawn and weighed anchor. We had to go 25 miles west before the predicted headwinds started. All was calm until about a mile out when white horses were seen ahead. As we approached the wind strengthened and by the time we anchored us was blowing near gale force. By evening there were six yachts at anchor squeezed into one corner for best shelter. We went for a walk and then ate by the beach.
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