Once again our life is controlled by the timing of bridge openings. The first opening of the bridge in Beaufort is 9.00am . Leaving the dock was messy I do hope nobody saw us, the wind pushed us on to the pontoon, one of the fenders popped out and caught on a cleat, it was left behind when the rope broke. Had to do another circuit to go back and pick it up but we made it to the bridge for 9.
I've never seen a wild boar before, we spotted two probably a sow and her piglet. These were both very black they appeared to be grazing by the water but soon scuttled off into the undergrowth as we passed , too quick to get a photo but they were something like this.
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