Aquaduct over the Guindy
In the morning, we took the dinghy up the river Guindy to an old water mill just beyond a Roman aquaduct, where I managed to break the sheer pin on the outboard. So, we took it in turns to row back, luckily now on the ebb.
A couple on a Humber Keel invited us to dinner, so after repairing the dinghy and visiting the town, we joined them. They'd set out a year or so ago, intending to reach the Med, but had so liked Perros Guerrec that they'd made it their permanent home.