All places I visited because of sailing, each with a special meaning and memory as I had stated yesterday. Sailing into the sun through the Pillars of Hercules at sunrise is a memory fulfilled on that day. Seeing Rockall was an unexpected thrill never to be forgotten. It was during a transatlantic race from Bermuda to Travemunde, Germany.
Cork was the finish of a transatlantic race from Newport.
Stephen, wonderful pics all, thank you, Diana