Tuesday 23rd June 2015
John should be in
Melbourne by now, and we are leaving Sorong for pastures new. Not sure where to just yet – we are going to
find a nice safe anchorage to sit out a big storm which is due on Saturday. We are heading down Selat Sele – no info
about this in our notes; we will see!
We stopped a the
fuel boat on the way…I took out bow and stern ropes and tied off three
fenders. Pete talked to the men – mostly
in mime – who were sitting on the boat, waiting for…not sure for what. Ye they have fuel, it transpires, but no we
can’t by any. We have to go to an office
in Sorong and pay there. We sighed a
bit, smiled brightly, and I put away the fenders and ropes. We have enough fuel for a few weeks so…all is
well!
Last time we were
in Sorong I saw a man sailing by with the most pitiful little sail
imaginable. It was a small white rag, fluttering
bravely in the breeze. We called him over
and gave him one of our old tarps – he was wreathed in smiles! And last night he sailed past to demonstrate his
lovely neat new sail!
Oh that must have been so nice to see him!
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