Clay Henderson arrived in Safaga while we were still tied up waiting for fuel to be delivered. He had a bit of a
hassle getting into the port but thanks to his portable VHF Charlie was able to go to immigration and get him admitted to the port. By the time we got fuel it was almost dark and we left the dock to go to
the anchorage about two and a half miles away. Again we were picking our way through a narrow pass in a reef headed to the anchorage just off Tom's hotel. Tom was anxious to get checked in as his work as
Rally Control would start bright and early the next morning... |
