The dredged 4 km long channel into Messolinghio, on the way out.
Fishermans houses ( now converted to summer houses for the rich and famous) a.ing the channel.
Suddenly a lot more activity on the water, always one of two yachts in sight.
Carl thought this rock looked like a baby eagle sitting on its rump ( does it have a rump?)
Beautiful, beautiful, the trip to Kasto, for the first 5 hours, the wind got us the last hour.
The afternoon wind has come up. Waves from the side. What happened to the flat sea?
After an hour arrived at the cutest place, Kasto. Arrived here 15.15. Tiny harbour, charming village. Harbour full but we managed to squeeze between two boats, one Swedish and one Austrian. Found the last place on the quay, but more and more boats coming in anchoring in the bay.
A quite amazing flower. View of Kasto from the windmill bar.
The windmill bar.
This is Kasto!
Our neighbours on the right, a delightful couple from Vienna
Neighbour on the left, Peter from Uppsala
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