Cap'n Mike

Today, I thought I might toodle over to the boat across the harbour in the club's little tender. When I got down there with the Cap'n, a look at the sea was enough to make me think that I wouldn't bother after all. We watched one of the Pilot boats heading out - at that point it was gusting Force 9. Not long after this shot, the Cap'n's matalan headgear left his head for the Norwegian coast. Enough! Along to Teuchters landing to get out the blow before legging it to Indigo Yard to pick up the daughter.
So, Sunday evening but tomorrow is a holiday! And it looks like the wind may even drop. I think poitering on board is very much deserved.