I was worried about sleeping on the boat anyway, after the incident at Bungalow bay. The last thing I needed was to start sleepwalking on a boat in th middle of nowhere. But alas there was little chance of that happening. My bed was a top bunk above Becky and Emma. It was so hot and stuffy that it was impossible to sleep. I think I must of managed only one or two hours before the engine roared into life and we started moving at 5 am.
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