After a brief overnight stop at Port Clinton we were heading for Island Head Creek but timing wasn't to be with our approach timed right on low tide. All the guides show a shallow entrance so we weren't taking any chances. We sailed onto a new destination for us - Hunter Island in the Duke Islands. They say things happen for a reason - we loved Hunter and may not have visited if we had made it to Island Head Creek.
The Duke Islands were a magical secluded group of islands with green rolling hills and no other boats (initially!).
Finally success on the fishing front - a spotted mackerel, an estuary cod and a rogue wobbygong in the crab pot who was happy to be released back into the wild!