At anchor in Porto Ottuolu. Winds up to 21 knots last night all night long, not life threatening but still enough to keep me on alert while John never even got out once from his cabin! The wind eased in the morning and it turned outo a perfect day to investigate the stuning beach. The colour of the water is amazing. Been already swimming several times, or just floating lazily to enjoy the crisp sensation. It isn't colder than the water in Cornwall in the summer yet I was the only one swimming until a French woman went in, and just for a few minutes!