Diamond Rock, once a British ship.
Anse Noir, quiet evening anchorage, at last.
Trois Ilets. rather gusty.
Local Yole sailing.
Kathy and the sundowners, at Trois Ilets
It is now Thursday and, through a series of happenstances (is this a word?), we are in the capital - Fort de France - and have cleared customs for St Lucia, only to find the wind is changing to SE tomorrow. On the way to Anse-Mitan, where we were to clear, we had 43 knots of wind. When we arrived there the marina had been blown away in a previous storm. Crossing to Fort de France this morning in sheltered waters we had 36 knots. SO we are considering whether to go to St Lucia in a head wind! Au revoir pour maintenant.
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