Soon enough, we had to load up one more time and head for the ferry, where we had booked another overnight crossing.
Once again, motorcycles were segregated out and we found ourselves parked in a line with a lot of other touring bikers. Even the guards were friendly. We quickly started chatting and swapping stories of bikes and places to ride.
I liked the look of this Aprillia. Sure I've never seen one in the USA
Pretty soon we were directed to board, being very careful on the slippery steel deck
On board, we chatted with Tubastew, catching up on the last few day's events, and swapped thoughts about this great holiday before turning in for a short night's sleep in a comfortable bunk bed.