Sunday

The gig rowers are out practicing again. I'm sitting in 'my' shelter once more , knitting and enjoying the (continuing) lovely weather blipping starboard this time. It was a toss up between this and the Isle of Wight which is lit up by the sun today. Sometimes, even on sunny days, the IoW cannot be seen due to haze etc so that you wouldn't even know it was there. It should be renamed Now You See Me, Now You Don't, except that's a bit of a mouthful.