The wind is still howling outside the channel and morning inside the channel was overcast and drizzly. We ventured out with the crab pots, baited with our skeletons from Lucinda and dropped them in places we thought might produce some crabs. We didn’t bother to fish, we were waiting to see if Wayne caught anything. He didn’t.

In anticipation of strong winds, we put another 10 metres of anchor chain out then worked the rest of the day on Mulligan Geo.

Nyeki and Beach Bum came over for happy hour though there wasn’t any sunset to watch.

At least we had TV reception so John watched cricket after dinner.