Sunday 3rd May: rest day

Three of us tried to punch out through the surf at Mawgan Porth in the morning, but it was too high. I'm sure Peter would have made it, but Mike H's boat suffered damage and the temptation of a day picnicking in the sun, maintaining kit, and enjoying good company, proved too much. Ran a shuttle for Mike F and Jemima to visit the Camel again, and dined al fresco by the tents, swapping yachting anecdotes.