Well, we're still in the UK then, thank you very much weather gods. We're in a place known as Falmouth in Cornishland. Had a great sail yesterday down from Plymouth with lovely sunshine and a perfect 10 wind. After several sextant sights on passage I could confirm that we were still somewhere in the English Channel. That combined with still seeing land made us feel reasonably safe.
Tonight's highlight, not that we have cabin fever, is fish and chips in a local pub. This has been organised by our new friend Steve on Scarlet Lady. In fact I spent last night dreaming of mushy peas, tartar sauce and crispy batter, thanks Steve.