Well, no, not the actual Silver Cloud. The ship is
at anchor for St Malo – in a very pretty spot – and the guests are being taken
in by tender. Two tender originally, running a shuttle service. And then one of
them politely steered to one side to allow a zodiac from a Noble Caledonian
ship to pass. And ran onto a sandbank in a flurry of water and sand. The passengers
were transferred with great care to the other tender and the crew had to sit it
out til the next high tide. TSH, who knows the area, was proven right with his
constant warnings about the fast changing tides and the vast difference in
level between high and low.
TSH and Diva meandered through the town and then
around the walls of the old town. The whole morning exceeded Diva’s
expectations.
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