No action on the water today.

Last night was quite stormy, the waves crashed and the rain pummeled our roof. This morning we have a bright sun and a freshly washed land. M went off to play a round of golf and l had a couple of hours to potter in. I visited the other end of the beach and then went over to the other sheltered, side of the island. The picnic tables were empty and the canoes and sailing boats pulled up above the water line.
After picking M up we went to the north of the island to Port Fitzroy which l had though was another small settlement but turned out to be a wharf and a general store with possibly the world's most grumpy person running it.