The day turned messy from there on in. We ended up on a bender for 12 hours, where we all went back to Talluah for a break for a bit before heading to a cocktail bar for some drinks later that evening. Some of us left early ish too tierd to carry on, but Brendon and Jewels decided to stay and try out the pulling techniques. No doubt Brendon would have been doing his sexy dance to woo the chicks!!
Ended up being a brillant day and it was so nice to see everyone from back in Portsmouth.
We got awoken by a loud fog horn of them passing by early in the morning as they were heading off as bright as buttons to sail for the Grenadines. I cant believe it but none of them were slightly hungover, while me and Sym nursed a hangover all day long.
Sym had some work to do on Yacht Doris (as on the Atlantic crossing some of his windows started delaminating) and so we had to stay for a few extra days so Sym could fix them before heading down south to meet with our mates in the Grenadines.
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