Middle Percy was fairly rolling through the night, but worth a stop to check out the "A frame" hut and old tree house. Dave and Jo stopped off here 20 odd years ago and remember the place a bit different. Back then it was hard to get a spot to anchor due to the number of boats. Every night there was a feast from the spit or the option to have a "dine in experience" in the tree house with a german couple running the joint.
As it is these days, we have progressed, so the island is vacant and the family of the previous owner are fighting for their rights in the courts.
We made and left our sign behind with hundreds of others. Boats passing by have been doing it for decades.
A good game of beech cricket was played whilst the sun set. Maria won outright, hitting several 4's and a few 6's. Refreshments of red wine and beer followed.
Another effort by the hunter gatherer! This is a Red emporer. Best fish ever eaten! Just like a snapper, only better.