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| Goodbye Newlyn |
We leave in a flat calm and cross Mounts Bay threading our way through several extremely large tankers. Just as we approach one of the tankers to pass in front it takes in its anchor and starts to steam away so a hasty left turn ensures we pass behind.
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| A hazy St Michaels Mount as we depart |
A brief sighting of a fin suggests a basking shark of an otherwise uneventful motor to arrive in Falmouth around lunchtime in warm cloudy sunshine.
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