News: 31 Jun 2010, SS Tarrafal        "Keep an eye out for the
white ship" says Antonio when we're back at our Hotel by the
beach in Praia. "It hasn't arrived yet, but when it does we
should take the FIB there. Passengers load later".  Carolin has
bought me a phone so I don't have to use my one which is locked
to Orange, and usually says 'No Service'. I'm not really sure
how to work it, Antonio converts it to English, some stuff is
still in Portuguese. I expect I'll get the hang of it.  The
white ship has apparently arrived. We go to the port via a
supermarket where I buy some beers, bread, cheese, salami, a
pizza and a large bottle of water.  Antonio has to be somewhere
else to watch the Portugal - Spain match so it's Carolin and me.
At the port I see the white ship for the first time, it's quite
a modern looking a roll on - roll off ship, about a quarter of
the size of a channel ferry, and its called the Tarrafal. We
discover we are in the wrong place, somebody clambers in the
back and yells directions to o