Seems that Anton and my enthusiasm for good wind and a 30 degree heel was not shared by all on board. Especially Astrid. Notwithstanding we made the best of the wind which got stronger as we approached our destination – the deserted island of Alimera.

With reasonable shelter from the wind and swell, we dropped anchor in a deserted bay. Two old churches and the remains of Italian barracks erected during 2nd World War. After the war everyone moved off and the buildings slowly deteriorated.