Set sails at 11.30 with little wind becoming force 6-7 within minutes. Full ahead direction Ibiza and at 22.00 we cross the imaginary Greenwich line, now its longitude east and no longer west.
In the dawn we see Formentera and with a force 7 we pass the narrow between the islands calling port at 11.00 and anchoring quietly behind the new quay. There is much traffic from ferries and freighters and I take the boat into the marina of Botafoch in front of the capitania. Tonight our guest Benedikt is going to leave us and we have a great farewell dinner.