As I went to close the hatch last night, the moon was just rising through the trees directly behind the boat. By the time we’d had breakfast this morning the sun was in the same place. After breakfast I got on with some housekeeping. The crew of one of the boats we spoke to yesterday stopped for a chat as they went past. “What are your plans now?” they asked. “Well, I’m going to finish sweeping the leaves off the roof, and after that I’m not sure…”