From a leisurely stop in the delightful Helford river and a lovely lunch with Peter Morgan at the Ferryman, it was an early start to sail to France. With a northerly wind taking us due south and a drop in the storm winds, we had to motor most of the way. But we made it safely to LβAberwracβh on the western end of Brittany.
Gorgeous place to moor up for the night Sunrise crossing the shipping lanes
When the going got rough the boys had great fun making a den or day bed in the saloon floor for a snooze.
Snuggle fun Land ahoy Impressive lighthouses