We left Paimpol early on Thursday morning, and saw lots more old wooden sailing ships heading for the festival, we called at St Quay for fuel and coffee then set off for St Malo For the first time in the holiday we were all inside due to cold, miserable weather. We reached St Malo in pouring rain and had to lock through and moor up, all the time getting soaking wet which did not do the 2 crew suffering from swine flu any good. The next day the weather was better and Pete and Sandra enjoyed revisiting St Malo, for old times sake we had a bar b que on the beach. Believing Pete's interpretation of the tide tables we set up our bar b que, only to have to move it very quickly when the tide came in!