After Friday morning's gale abated we shot across to Falmouth under genoa only, making 7 knots (not bad for Tintin). Boat saucepan bread made expertly by Richard enjoyed by us all.
Saturday, gale no 2. Gail and Richard headed home by train and we had a great catch up with Simon and Trudy Loveridge in Falmouth.
Tomorrow, to Salcombe