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away at last

it wasn’t sunny, but it wasn’t blowing a gale and threatening thunderstorms either. just a nice wind to set us out into the sea and across to elba looming on the horizon. a fast and comfortable broad reach across the gap and a run around the island’s headland and into the nigh-on perfect natural harbour of porto ferrario.

diary | 25 oct 2007 | tagged: errata of life