Red white and blue

A busy start to the day. The smokehouse delivery was swiftly followed by the Waitrose delivery which was followed by the granddaughter delivery. And then I had to go. Just had to. The wind was light and I wanted to get to grips with that chute again. And to gybe it a bit. For I had secured the services of McC the elder, a man who can handle two sheets and a tackline with the tiller up his arse. No mean feat.
Later, Lovers Rock in the Small Axe series. Quite excellent; the slight story was hardly even noticeable.