23_12_21

Windy sailing.

Sitting pretty.

Its Christmas.

Flat water.

A fort protects the south..

We go on scenic walks.

Down we go.

Lots to see.

One last Atlantic snorkel (for a while).

Not what you want to see.

Moody skies.

More Germans, eating Italian.

In town.

Cookathon.

Mendathon.

Protected by cannons.

A fort protects the north.

That looks happy, but is it.

Our last Atlantic sail (for a while).

Shipping gets close.

Shipping is everywhere.