We leave Pananumara after a week with a big bunch of bananas hanging from the stern and sail back to Boboeina where we meet up with Margaritaville again for more liver abuse, and Alan, another old pirate, and his crew on Wallaby Creek. Lucky for me Alan has a young wife called Natalie so we get to spend some girl-time together and escape the pirates for a while. Natalie's an ex-backpacker aswell, so we have plenty in common, including the need to let off steam about skippers whose idea of a good conversation is to discuss solar panels for 3 hours (haha, just joking Hans!).

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