22_12_04

Reefs, islands and palm trees.

Nice and shiny inside.

Hmmmmmm. Lube.

Iain loves a spreadsheet.

More flat water.

As usual we seem to skirt with danger.

Groceries are delivered.

Our stores are replenished.

The sun rises.

Underwater walls.

Iain looks for something interesting.

That is not a happy anchor.

That is not a happy anchor chain.

That’s more like it.

They’re like No. 21 busses. Yet more produce.

Its super super fresh.

Someone is playing hide and seek.

Corals and Christmas trees.

The light will let us leave.

Lovely sailing.

We find ourselves in the depth of the reef.

The islands look small under the tall clouds.

Everything shines.

Taking in the vista.

Sparkly water.

Ruffian, Brock and The Ruffians.