Chuck At The Marina

We cycled up to the marina café. Five of us on the trail of tea and an early lunch. As we went in I noticed this fellow and thought he had a good face.

As we left he was outside getting ready for a smoke. I started chatting - his name is Charlie - Chuck to his pals. He pointed out his houseboat moored up in the dock. And Bingo! he agreed to a picture, complete with lit up cig.

Then round the corner there was a girl with blue hair starting up her motorbike. Another brilliant Blip opportunity. But I knew my mates would start moaning about the delays and so we went on our way. Perhaps next time we are up at the marina.