We prepared and planned.

We ventured forth and the sun set on this monster passage from Corsican propriano to mainland France and St Tropez.

This is when the classic Plunkett remark was hear resounding around the poop deck - “Hmmm night passages - not to be encouraged”. nonetheless - we all did watches through the night and at dawn Spohie brilliantly managed to negotiate a berth in St Tropez for Carango.