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Days on Carmen
In the Bay of Islands, where emerald hills meet the sea, The Wiles cruise on Carmen, no better place to be. Each summer, a tradition, the boat leaves dock, ready for new adventures and memories to unlock.
Picking up anchor the morning routine, heel pressed turning winch, checking if chain needs a clean. Mandy asleep just below, Jamie reading a novel, careful not to disturb them to avoid any trouble.
‘Thumbs up’ Tom signals to Captain Nick down the back, Jane present in cockpit, to keep things on track. Throttle clicks into gear, helm firm against rudder, now underway, kitchen bench starts to shudder.
The engine hums as gentle waves lap the bow, salty breeze in the air, drying the towels. As the sails are hoisted, Jane asks where to today? Waewaetorea, Ocean Beach or Bee Bay?
Then its all aboard the little dinghy, stepping down to the floor, a tight squeeze to get the whole family ashore. A race to the beach to get the best spot, quick to hoist the umbrellas before getting too hot.
The day goes by relaxing with swims without crowds, an occasional dive if the boys are allowed. And then comes the sunset, water calm and breeze still, as the sun dips below those emerald green hills.
As the night draws to close and the bay starts to sleep, everyone in bed except Nick dealing with sheets. Jane with a hat on reading under the lights, plenty of laughter before sleeping tight.
In the Bay of Islands, where stars shine above, The Wiles cruise on Carmen, the place they all love.