Today, we started a little earlier than planned. 06.10 We threw away from the German Fehmarn. The morning was fine with light clouds. Weather report spoke of increasing NV winds in the afternoon so it felt good to reach Denmark at lunchtime and then have sjölä behind Falster towards Klintholm.
Out in international waters, hauled the German Eric gästflaggen and Denmark's was hoisted in stb sejn. Nice, I felt closer to home somehow.
Ulrika crocheted a few hours in the beautiful and tranquil weather. Suddenly, at any minute, came the wind, 7 m/s bb across. The swell grew rapidly and Jarramas woke up. It was to supplement the Lake the stew. Gråväder again and a Rainshower. We went closer to country than planned and had a leisurely drive along the southern coasts of Funen and Tre N D, among dozens of fishing nets.
Once met us a delightful fishing port. The Harbor Master stood on the dock and waved us to a good berth. Well Moor jumped Eric in running shoes and ran up the 4 miles to Møns Klint. Ulrika and I rekade fishing harbor and ended up in the middle of the unloading of a large load of sardines.
It arrived a lot of larger vessels in the evening. Inter alia. an old beautiful Dutch sailing ship.
Drinks on board and then a nice dinner on the small family hamnrestauranten.
Allt väl ombord.