Moored by a grassy bank for the night. The birds woke us at dawn and then we went back to sleep.
Moored at Capestang. We took the windscreen down as it was very windy – this is the place we hit the bridge. Great showers and wifi at the tourist office.
Huge quantities of Rose, Merlo, Grenache etc
Charcuterie entrée with a glass of gaspacho.
Sara heads for a re-encounter with the Capestang Bridge. All turns out well.
Simon’s birthday desert was pineapple sliced as thin as raw fish topped with a delicate sorbet and swimming in some sort of eau de vie.
Local wine. We are enjoying Rose for lunch and seriously sampling all the local varieties. A huge range from pale, dry and light to rich rose and fruity with everything in between. The reds are also very different – something for every palate and occasion.
Portrait of the captain on his birthday!
On our way out for Simon’s birthday dinner.
- Sunset on the Midi. It has been so hot that we are grateful for a little breeze. No need for cardys!
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