Having reluctantly left Kas, the route south led to Kekova and the glorious anchorage in Gokkaya. It is hard to do justice in words to the beauty and safety of the almost enclosed bay, with a good muddy bottom for the anchor to grip, and fresh spring-chilled waters to swim in. A little too much socialising with he Buerks distracted from blogging yesterday.
A local boat is providing a song or two. The winds are light and cool. It is hard to imagine anything more perfect.
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