From Boat Log: Saturday 1 July 1995
We have been rudely awakened as the Captain – bleary-eyed and in a panic, donned jogging bottoms and rushed aloft bare-chested. More rushing around on deck whilst he re-anchored. The subsequent embarassment has prompted the 1st Mate to suggest we leave on the morning tide. I think we will all feel better once we have put a few miles behind us. However, we shall see what the morning and the weather forecast brings.
Anchoring and mooring has become more efficient. Pity the Captain sometimes parks the boat on the rocks.