Anticipating a freshening Yugo, I changed the headsail from Big Genny to the small jib. It turned out I was too eager and we were under-canvassed. Sailing toward
s Mekićevica was a sedated affair. This time, to avoid inflating the dinghy I dropped First-Mate with our stuff at the small cement peer. Just at that time big waves from the wake of a ferry rolled in. Result: another small scratch on Mekićevica's side. After that I picked-up a buoy and we spent a relaxed day at the beach.
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Another great day at our favourite spot. |
We had arranged to go and visit
Šime and Zuleika. that evening, so we left early. We shouldn't have. The Yugo was now definitely freshening-up and we were back in record time.
As we were in a hurry, I dropped Sandra and started morning in a different place than usual. Just as I had finished, a boat arrived claiming that was their place and I had to find another place. Just to be kicked-out again. In desperation I remembered we have an offer to leave the boat in Jerolim whenever we want. So I motored to Jerolim. By than the wind had kicked-up big waves that were coming right into the bay and breaking on the beach. Jerold was not an option, so I returned to Hvar and finally managed to find a place, with First-Mate's help who by now had come back to the harbour looking for me.