The wind dropped from gale force to force 6, enough for us to bury the walking boots and head out to visit what seemed like the nursery of Scottish waters. The visibility was almost “spoilt” by a huge swarm of tiny fish, shrimps were hoarding their fingernail size offspring in the crevices and the walls were covered in mini-brittle stars. Nudibranchs, congers, sand masons…..
Force 6 winds don’t stop Clidive
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