I awoke to a fucking gale from the North West. It was beating right into the Cove. I had swung around and my stern was about a hundred feet from the rocks. So, I bolted. Pulled up the anchor and headed for Tsehum Harbour. The wind howled, the spray flew but Trouper 2 delivered me to a port in the storm.
There’s been a strong wind warning posted ever since I left Cadboro Bay on Tuesday. I have to admit I’m relieved to be tied up and not having to worry about dragging my hook. Goodnight.
