Racing Demon

Apparently that's what the crew thinks of the skipper's innocent inclination to race any other cruising yacht we meet. Yesterday we didn't meet a single one (all too sensible, or maybe had a forecast they paid attention to).

Today we had a couple of hours racing another yacht making its way from Finike to Kekova. Very satisfactory outcome! The concentration is evident on the crew's face. One of those sails that remind one why this business is such fun.

Earlier we went in search of Finike's old wood fired bakery and found it in the middle of streets that had me kicking myself for not bringing a camera. Old houses with wooden first floor windowed balconies, and chimneys with angled slates on top, and an air of ancient Middle East about them.