Sleeping fitfully I wake and check my iPad. By about 4 a.m. it is clear to me that things have gone badly and we will end up with a vote to leave the EU. When the last votes are in there is something north of 1 million votes in it. It feels like a catastrophe and a very deep sadness for so much that could be lost. I monitor Facebook, I post and I comment. It allows me to share my feelings and deep regret.
The day must be got on with. The Tailles go into Loano with shopping bags. They bring back some prawns which Francois tosses into a pan with garlic and oil, then we cook hard-boiled eggs and make a salad. Sleep-deprived I am falling asleep over my coffee so I retreat to my bunk and, bathed in sweat, I sleep for three and a half hours. Waking, the heat is still intense and I wonder why we sailed all those miles to suffer………… for Fefe does not enjoy this heat either. But then, today I am feeling very negative.
A drink in the Capitainerie is proposed and this is a good move. There is air-conditioning – why we were not alerted before?! There we have an Aperol Spritz and, as is the custom here, a plate of canapes is included in the price. After we walk into Loano and make a little circuit of the town closest to the marina. I spent a minute or two in a round church whose opulence is distasteful to me and the small Oratorio is even more vulgar in its ornate, heavily gilded decorations and artefacts. My jaded mood seems to colour everything. I am aware that I am bad company but am so preoccupied with the shock and pessimism that have followed the vote to Leave.
We find ourselves at Vittorino’s again and order our supper. Back at the boat Fefe and I sit down with her book and pen and she writes up her vocabulary and idioms from recent days. And then to bed.