Which way?

The heavy rain that added drama to the wedding yesterday had moved on by this morning. After dancing the night away, the newly-weds are presumably on their way to Bali and hopefully not too bothered either way. We had a leisurely breakfast and another pleasant morning with our friends in one of several houses rented by the bride ‘s father, who had put us all up in luxury and taken care of every last detail. He couldn’t have been more generous and we felt very spoilt.

We had a date further up the coast to collect a dinghy, repaired after slumbering in our loft for 30+ years, so we reluctantly tore ourselves away without fully exploring the area – and got lost trying to find our way out of the condominium. Here’s HH asking for directions. We’d been looking for another couple to suggest meeting up for lunch, and luckily met them on the way out and again later for an excellent shrimp and fish meal at our next port of call.

By this time the clouds were gathering and it was none too warm, so dingy testing was postponed for a finer day and we headed back to Rio.