Monday, June 29, 2009

The Sound of Gunna

Eventually the suppoprt team carried me and my boat to the water and lifted me into the cockpit. The return leg was about to begin.

The turquoise waters of the Sound of Gunna slipped away beneath our keels.

As our shadows flitted over the sands below, we came upon...

 white sand beach...

...after another.


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