After a while we reached a small town where we got fresh water and a rest. We sat down in the center of town outside a cafe. We stubbornly ate our ice cream while other summer tourists passed us by in rain boots and umbrellas.
At the last stretch towards the new camp site, Henrik spotted a black guillemot – a small consolation now that the eagle did not show up. We went ashore at the island Koön, put up the tent, changed clothes and made supper. It had been a long day after a long night – so I quickly fell asleep.