Monday 1 September
Left early before the incoming tide got too strong. Lots of fish life as I motored out. I had something cross in front of Holly that threw up a bow wave that rocked the boat. Didn’t know what it was and properly better off not knowing. Had a god run up to Island Head Creek. On the way passed through Pearl Bay, what a top spot, reminded me of the bay of Islands in N.Z., all little rocky islands covered in pine trees with a secluded beaches with white sand. Arrived Island Head Creek another magic place, put the crab pot out. Bacon, eggs, and salad for dinner.
Left early before the incoming tide got too strong. Lots of fish life as I motored out. I had something cross in front of Holly that threw up a bow wave that rocked the boat. Didn’t know what it was and properly better off not knowing. Had a god run up to Island Head Creek. On the way passed through Pearl Bay, what a top spot, reminded me of the bay of Islands in N.Z., all little rocky islands covered in pine trees with a secluded beaches with white sand. Arrived Island Head Creek another magic place, put the crab pot out. Bacon, eggs, and salad for dinner.
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