A favourite taverna in Symi is the Meraklis, where the patron remembers us from year to year. However it was time to go and enjoy the sport of tangled anchor chains. The yacht in the second photo was wrestling with a crossed anchor in the middle of the harbour. We had to wait for two others to sort themselves before we could cast off.
The plan was to head west to ancient Knidos, to anchor for the night to break the journey to Kos. However the wind and waves were more troublesome than forecast, so we diverted into the sleepy little port of Palamut, where the shelter is good and the pace is slow.
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