An unfortunate Plan Z, or pause.
A tooth which had been murmuring for a few days became uncomfortable, then broke. Find a dentist in these holiday times? Take a quick trip home to the dentist who fixed the same tooth earlier this year?. Much googling resulted in a decision for the latter.
Yesterday from Helsingør to Gilleleje, (56 07.6N 012 18.7E), motoring against a northerly, and a long genaker sail today to Falkenburg, (56 53.6N 012 29.4E), in Sweden, where I can take train/bus/train back to Kongsberg to the dentist on friday morning. All things being equal, I hope to return on saturday.
The boat club here in Falkenburg is in the river, quite a way upstream from the harbour entrance, so very well protected from the elements. Very friendly harbourmaster who will look after Josin while I’m away.
Taxi tomorrow morning will take me to the railway station, and, if all goes according to plan, I shall be back in No 13A in time for dinner. Just have to remember to buy it on the way, as I hope the fridge is empty.
All, except for the tooth, is well.