Early this morning around 4 or 5, the ship stopped rolling and tossing. We woke to a milder day than yesterday albeit cloudy.

Our day in port started with the four of us climbing into a tender to get ashore. That was exciting; stepping gingerly from the ship into a bouncing boat as the tender competed with the ship for even ground.

The key interests of our bus ride around the 25 sqaure mile island of Guernsey were the narrow streets and roads (is this typical of Europe?), the nine window houses, possibly the world's smallest church decorated in shells and pottery pieces, the lush green landscape of