A bumpy night

The Inverie moorings lived up to their "not sheltered" label but Robinetta was secure on her mooring. We tried tying Worm alongside to stop her bumping the stern, and it worked for a while, but at 2 am the line was making a lot of noise. I got up and let her off astern, and the rest of the night was quieter.

We woke up to heavy rain, and noticable swell. The mooring was not exactly comfortable, but moving  did not appeal either. By lunch time the swell had died down enough to contemplate rowing ashore, so after a sandwich lunch I bailed Worm out, and we headed ashore to spend the afternoon in the Old Forge Inn (they do not serve meals on Mondays).

The coffee, beer, and whisky were excellent, and we spent the afternoon there. Visibility was poor, but we were snug and dry in the Inn.