Good sail from Mustique to Worlds End Reef although not with incident. When raising the mainsail the electric winch got stuck on so there was a moment of frantic breaker switching to prevent further issues. More excitingly we caught two, get that, two fish on the way down. Ok – so they were both barracuda but they were not tiddlers either. They were both set free.
We’re now anchored on a gorgeous patch of turquoise send all on our own. Off in the distance North/West/South of us are the islands of Mustique, Canouan, Mayreau, Union, Carricou, Grenada and more. To the east, the Atlantic ocean gently roars with nothing in the way of the wind all the way to Africa. Petit Tabac (that’s where Capt Jack was marooned) is craftily concealing most of the 40-50 boats anchored a mile or two west in the main part of the Tobago Cays. There is little but much to do in this little patch of heaven.
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