F4 headwind, tough going.
Allowed myself a long lie in after the two successive crossings which have drained me. After all, what progress would I really be making in the headwind?
The charity continued as the guys who let me camp also did a mean fry up, Amazing. Amazingly necessary given that I’m now at minimum weight to the point where it’s affecting my paddling and general energy levels.
Eventually got on to paddle and in 6.5 hours made only 15NM. Keen to get off in time to wind down and eat properly, I settled on Portavogie which, to be honest, looked a little rough round the edges. Was horrified to find the town had no pub, but I did get offered a garden to camp in.
Crashed out to background noise of gang warfare. Lovely.