Fanshaw Bay

We are stuck, no; we have chosen to stick here one more day. The weather is still awful and the winds have already reached 46 mph. Not sure what the gusts are. We are warm and dry and the anchor is well set. It is noisy, however. Merlin seems oblivious and wants to go out on the deck to play. I’m not sure how he would stand up to the winds and the rain coming sideways.