Took the ferry across the inlet. Walked around town, but was less than impressed. It's quaint and cute, but totally oriented to tourists with the odd shop aimed at the yachties.
Instead of taking the ferry back I decided to walk the couple kilometers around. A little over halfway around there was a small stairway leading up in to the rocks. Feeling curious I decided to see where it led to. It was the start of a trail that led over catwalks, bridges, and boulders to the coast. The sunshine, the dramatic boulders, the storm surf, the countless islets, and the endless coast made for an awesome two hour hike.
Went to the pizza place next to the boat to eat diner and watch France take the World Cup away from Brazil. There was of course the mandatory post party on the boats. None of the Miss Sweden contestants showed, but a couple of Americans (including one from Seattle) somehow found us.