Woke up at 115...
Nice sleep strong winds but thankfully no rain
Russel island on the dingy to get fuel. All three of us and the jerry cans
No where to tie the dingy up so we had to drag it up on the beach and looking at the foks around us we decided to lock it up
The 500m walk to the servo was more than 500m and up on the hill. Lucky we took advantage of IGAs trolley
Atleast we got hold of a crab pot and redskinns
Back down to the dingy and when we got there the tide had gone dowm, not a little!
We had to lift the outboard of and carry the damn thing back in to the water; Cheeses Larry!
Well in the water we pushed the dingy up on to the boat ramp to load the jerry cans, what the heck!
A huge car ferry coming right for us, it was not a boat ramp it was a ramp for the cars to drive up on the ferry!
No fuel in the dingy so in with the paddles...
The ferry man was NOT happy with us and B was not happy with me taking so long to do the shopping
Reefueling om the water and of we go in the dingy with food and jerry cans
Smashing atleast 20knots wind in our face,wet wet wet everything was wet
Thats life on a boat a guess
Muddy for dinner. Yumm!
Never thought I would eat a crabb. They are delicious!
We love our new crabpot!
Oceans doesnt like 115. He sink half way down in mud everytime we take him to the loo. Its mud everywhere
So he had to have a salt water and shampoo showe on the deck in the dark and he didnt like me at all for doing that!
Another lovely day at 115
It got a bit boring in the strong winds so we decided to make one sailboat each and see wich one that would float the longest
B's sailed properly but sank
and mine didnt sail, it tipped on its side but it did float...
Wonder what the yacht behind us would think when them two came past in 30knots wind...whar idiots make top boats in a storm?
We do!
Jennys
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