To avoid any discussions I had to take a swim with Lotta this morning. It would have been a give away if she took the first one that easy.
Now we are back at our favourite island on the west coast, Käringön (Bitch Island, free translation – another meaning in Swedish). By tradition we always do bad dockings at Käringön and so this time! Relax father in law, the boat is intact, but we used the bow anchor to make a small damage to the pier with the “Bjuves was here” signature!
The girls do crab fishing with the Berntsson kids and the barnecue is lit. The rain is pouring down over the mainland, but here it is nice and warm. On the way here though, the captain got really wet while the crew sat tugged up and dry in protection from the wind.