15/7 9:32 - Dokos - About 3 miles before the coast of Hydra, the wind finally picked up a little. So we went straight for the lovely port, and missed it.

Deliberatly, of course. (Hey, what do you think? We've only been there dozens of times, only counting last years visits.)

Because we had quite some time untill sunset, we went on another ten miles to the almost deserted island Dokos. (And because we still had this huge pan of Chili, we kind of favored a deserted place.)

There were a few other yacht spread across the big bay. But I think they knew we were coming and had saved us the exact spot we had enjoyed last year: literally in the middle of nowhere, where at night you only hear the bells of the goats on the mountain.