Naousa

 

Then off we are again - this time to Skinoussa. Always time for Harry Potter in the cockpit.

Arrive...Anchor set?  How could you not trust the "pink glove team".  Nice work guys.

That means we are into the dingy to see whats going on at the beach.  Wait - what about the captain?!

And then around Paros, to Naousa, where we spent our last night with another dinner by the fishing boats.  This is a very easy life to get used to.

And got up (well, some of us did...) at sunrise to sail the Hellenic Sky back to her home base.

There wasnt a lot of wind, but it was very scenic with the fishing boat just coming in and the sun just coming up.

Thank you, Cyclades.

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