Adapt

We decided that the rolling swell that woke us at 4AM was, in a word: crap.

So after running some errands and buying fresh baguettes (Nous sommes en la France)
we set off towards the North.

After a very short while of sailing into the wind very slowly we confirmed that the weather forecast was, in a word: crap.

So ...
South!

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