The just in case turned out to be a yummy chicken salad (well, the meat
was a bit suspect but it was organic "something"), a $5 8 ounce coke
(I was absolutely yearning for a coke) and an $8 Monteith's brew for Matt. We
could not have been more pleased. We had to hurry because the tide was rising
and the latest we could get back across safely was half 5. I will take a moment
here to discuss the tides of Abel Tasman. These tides are not anything even
remotely similar to what we know as "high tide" or "low
tide" in the states.
Matt and Cynthia (to be continued)
