Once clear of the harbour, it was up with the sails and off with the engine. A fair tide was good, a foul wind was fairly inevitable! Conditions were good though and we settled down to enjoy some brisk sailing in the sun on a sea that wasn't trying to get into the cockpit.
As seems to be the way of things, by lunchtime the wind had got up and so had the seas. We rolled up some Genoa to calm things down only to set full sail again an hour later. Three quarters of an hour after that it was heave on that furling line and reef the damn thing again!
It being a pleasant afternoon we decided to explore up the River Alde and take a look at some if the recommended upstream anchorages. Alternatively we might be able to pick up a visitors mooring buoy.
We considered looking at the Butley River but the conditions off Abrahams Bosum looked good so we duly dropped the hook, this time ensuring we wouldn't sit on a lump of hard stuff in the middle of the night!
However, an hour later and after dinner had been cooked and eaten, the wind had kicked up quite a swell in the Ore which was coming around the corner and making life uncomfortable.
Nothing for it but to up anchor and shift the few hundred yards into the bottom end of the Butley River. Although very narrow, its a beautifully sheltered anchorage and we settled down again just as the rain started.
Ideally, we'd have put our feet up now but there was work to be done. With the cockpit tent erected, lighting arranged and the sailmakers kit retrieved from its locker, we dropped the Genoa and hauled its soggy unpleasant mass into the cockpit.

We hit the sack just short of midnight with the anchor alarm set and an alarm call set for the turn of the tide.
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