He crossed barefoot with the water at his waist holding his 50 kilo pack above his head for a solid ten minutes with shells cutting his feet the whole way. He said it was "all good". Whaaaaatever.
So these tides are pretty serious business and we had to face the same
crossing the next morning but with enough sense to rise early and cross at low
tide.
Matt and Cynthia (to be continued)
