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We get into office mode.

Mobile phone shops are the same the world over.

Is this the legendary ‘Bigfoot’?

Ruffian is hidden by all the boats.

Drugs!

Sailing boats, sail.

That is one seriously thin channel.

Iain gets busy underwater.

Scrubbing top to bottom.

Scrubbing left to right.

The sun sets on flat water.

Wall to wall sunshine.

Wall to wall rain.

The markers get moved.

Between an island and a reef.

Wildlife roosts above us.

It’s not Bonaire.

Disappearing into the deep.

Emerging from the gloom.

Big feet.

Ruffian sits with Free Spirit.

We have a hitchhiker.

An OCC shambles.

The OCC get organised.

We still find art.

We find the some ‘delicacies’.

Iain sports the colonial look.

That’s one shady hat.

One final load of groceries.

We’re outta here.