After a night at anchor at Muros we were planning to be in a marina in Ria Arousa
last night – at a town called Pobro do Camarinal. We moored up but then, as we
walked up to sign in and part with cash, we saw a big funfair in the park just
next door. “I say old chap, what time does the fiesta go on until?” we asked in
our best Spanish. “A dos horas de manana!” shrugged the Mariniero. “Thanks
awfully, we’ll be off!” He didn’t take offence and we found a much better
place – an anchorage off a small beach where we’ve just watched four horses
being exercised in the sea – they swam to within 100m of us (we’re only in 4m depth at
low tide). A magical spot and a completely calm night so it was real bonus to discover it.
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