Gulls

Early exit from work and headed down to the lilac house before heading off for a wee sail with Cap'n Jim.
Wind was great and we fair skelpt along to land on Inchkeith to be swooped on by the resident exictable gulls. For the return I failed in my crewing duties and have to confess to being easily distracted and caused a few wee un-intentional jibes, but not much gets past Cap'n Jim who was on the ball whenever I caused the Flapping Gennie.
Cycled home and a few Diggery Dawgs beers to top off the night.