Small and charming, and quite peaceful until the winds turned to the northwest when we began the too familiar rocking side to side. Several deep sighs emerged from my lips, while even Al shouted to the waves 'That's enough!'
Today our plan is to pack some sandwiches and go to the big cove on the southeast part of the island. Pictures on a later post. These are from previous days...
|Viking Star at the dock in Rolfe Cove|
|The little cove that has been our 'office'. Internet and phones don't work at the boat.|
|Al at work|
|The 'face' of Matia....can you see it? Makes me think of Easter Island, almost...|
|The little island that helps form Rolfe Cove, I can find no name for it on any of our charts.|
|Last night's sunset, with a sailboat turning in to take a mooring buoy for the night.|