Had a call at teatime from Fairwinds in Tobermory. Having left Tobers earlier in the day and spent 4 hours beating to Ardnamurchan Point in a fresh breeze they found themselves cold wet and miserable, and with no hope of arriving anywhere at any sensible time, turned back for the fleshpots again.
Finding the pontoon full was the icing on the cake and some kind of mutiny seemed to be in progress with the first mate blowing up the dinghy and rolling shot on deck.
Tues, up at 0400, 09.30 arrive at Paris arsenal. Cloudy , warm.
Wed, hungover, off upriver to wherever. ditto thurs. ditto fri. ditto sat. ditto sun. ditto mon. Tue train back down river to Paris. home wed 0015.
Crackin' or what?
http://trooncruisingclub.org/ 20' - 30' Berths available, Clyde.
Cruising, racing, maintenance facilities. Go take a look, you know you want to.
This is what it looked like most of the time - lovely
Just round the corner, they do this on Sunday.
And this is one of the beavers we got all excited about, after having heard about them from a boat that was a couple of days ahead of us...
However.....Mr Darwin seems to have been visiting and decided they don't need those wide tails any more. So who'se going to spill the beans to the girls??? I think it should be Basil Faulty.
http://trooncruisingclub.org/ 20' - 30' Berths available, Clyde.
Cruising, racing, maintenance facilities. Go take a look, you know you want to.