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We passed on the North side of Matia Island and ran into some vicious tidal races. The seas were all confused and the wind was fickle as we were in the lee of the island. We could see Sucia plain as day, but we were making very little headway. I spend nearly 2 hours fiddling around in the chop before I fired up the 'iron spanker' and motored into Fossil Bay. |