Horta

Finally land!
Saw whales on the way into Horta harbour. I shaved, to look just a little civilised.

Sailed into Horta harbour at 9:15am... Or that was what was we thought.
Bjarke won the bet, and got to choose restaurant in the evening.

After getting organised with diesel and water we got a spot in the harbour.
We went straight to town. Found Peter sport bar. Had beer, eggs and bacon.... Mmmmmmmmm.....

The rest of the day was spent on relaxation, internetting and eating.

In the evening Tonny and I was waiting at Peter Sport.
We had agreed on meeting here at seven. At some stage Tonny asked me what time it was. My phone said 6pm, Tonnys Ipad said 7pm. We asked to French sailors next to us. Their watches said 8pm and 5pm....
Truly a place for long distance sailors... The real time was 7pm, so the everyone onboard was one hour behind.

At the restaurant we we're served giant meals on huge metal plates.
We we're all to full to eat desert.