Sunset in Kelefesia lagoon and glad to be safely at
anchor
Staying out of the midday sun and the heat, Barb and
Milt refresh their cribbage skills
NEXT->
After a late night and early morning drinking with the
Captain, Wendy caught up on her sleep en route to
Kelefesia
She was OK at sea, but the motion of the boat at anchor
in Kelefesia lagoon was too much for her and she had to
feed the fish!
The Captain inspecting the anchor in Kelefesia lagoon
At anchor off Kelefesia, our Lagoon in the lagoon
The local fishermen use the island of Kelefesia as a
fishing camp and fish from these dugout outrigger
canoes

The Captain raises the Pirate Flag--No Prisoners!
Ashore on  Kelefesia feral pigs had the run of the island,
until it was time for the fishermen to eat!
Milt and Captain Bob refueling at anchor from the jerry
jugs lashed on the foredeck
The Captain and Chief Grill Chef
Bob Berger, Chief Flycatcher, Aqua-Photographer and
Submarine-Videographer,  underwater
Enormous plate corals
Somehow Bob Berger and Wendy managed to cram
themselves and their gear into the forepeak cabin for 3
weeks!
Captain Bob offering up nightly libations to the gods of
cruising: Neptune, Aeolus, Ace-Napa, Immobilia, Electra
Bob Berger, topsides, relaxing and sipping a tall one
Milt inspecting a rock fall on Kelefesia-- all those
boulders managed to miss him!!
The wetsuit Bobsy twins! When they mixed them up, Bob
wore the XXXL thinking it was his stretched out, and Milt
squeezed into the Large thinking his had shrunk!!
Milt and daughter Wendy after swimming to shore on
Kelefesia
View from the peak of Kelefesia over the lagoon
Beach morning glory brighten up the shore
Milt had met the fisherman ashore and made the trade,
accepting the goods we traded for
Welcoming the local fisherman who traded fresh fruits
and husked coconuts for rum