Taken from Hotham Island, we are at anchor in Oak Bay revisiting old -- at this point any anchorage where I've been a couple of times is "old" -- stomping grounds. Charlee and I even found a handful of ripe blueberries to take back to the boat for breakfast cereal the next morning.
This is the type of anchorage where one can imagine staying for several days at a time -- simply enjoying the scenery, the security of a snug harbor, and perhaps even a swim -- although there are plenty of weeds to tickle your legs, but the water was warm and inviting.
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