All dressed up...

Working on a Friday morning!! What an outrage. So, it wasn't until after midday that I was able to leg it down to the boat, to get that topping lift sorted at last, hoisting MrD aloft on his little bosun's chair. After that, joined by the son, we got the sails on and then the cover and sprayhood. I even wiped the dirtiest bits clean in the cabin.
Sadly all this effort for the weekend's two social sails that the club has organised may come to naught judging by the forecast. Bah. What to do? I wonder if there's any soccer on TV... maybe a little cup final or two?