Easter Sunday passed quickly with Mass, a short walk and a meal in the town. Monday we intended to leave, but found we were neaped and could not shift. We just managed to scrape out next day. With very little wind we mostly motored to anchor off the sandy sweep of Treac'h ar Goured at the west end of the Isle Houat. It's marked 'anchorage prohibited', on the charts, on account of under-water cables I believe, but the French, including the douaniers, ignore this, and indeed it's too fine an anchorage to be lost.