Close shaves

Having relaxed in our quiet anchorage overnight, the morning was equally quiet except for a few Turkish families on the nearby beach. Lunchtime brought an English yacht and a Turkish gulet, both of which puzzled us by anchoring rather close by. They hadn't thought about swinging circles, nor had they allowed for change of wind direction, so when it inevitably came as the land breeze changed to a sea breeze, they swung towards us, and an emergency engine start and reverse of KJ escaped the gulet by inches. They immediately raised their anchor and sailed away.

We motored round to Tomb Bay, (the two photos - note sleeping crew), where the skipper had his traditional final Turkish haircut and shave. Two close shaves in one day.