It was mostly mashed potatoes at Bell Buoy yesterday, not much gravy to speak of, but lots of fun. It still amazes me that the westerly can kick in for just a few hours and we still get a bit of wind swell, junky and confused but with the occasional one being a little larger. Late in the day the wind turned more westerly producing some fickle down the line conditions in the dying breeze.
With the low tide I took these photos from a great distance and quite quickly (I was keen to go sailing) so the quality is pretty poor.
