Although we are not in the marina, the French Baker still visits us. Chocolate brownie croissants, now that is what I call breakfast!
After a fortifying breakfast, I caught a ride into town with our neighbor on his dinghy. We were low on veggies, fruit, and beer. A bit of provisioning was called for. In the meantime, Dave checked our dinghy for leaks, and none found! In the afternoon, I greased our dinghy wheels and made a spare axel. I think we got as much done on the hook here than in the marina.
Of course, there is no pool time. Oh well!
Lovely! What I miss about my short time in Europe fresh baked everything!
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