In the end, it was lumpy but manageable. I arrived in Scrabster about 8:30pm.
I was just about on a beam reach, and the boat was rolling unpleasantly on the anticipated northerly swell. Quite a long day ...
I actually felt a bit seasick for part of it. This is fairly rare for me, but getting worse with age, I think. I'll need to experiment with some pills.
Probably better than trying to survive on apple juice. All* the cafes in Scrabster were closed or closing when I arrived.
Holborn Head:

Scrabster:

*There were slightly more than one.
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