Reflections Again

The day of Her Maj’s funeral. Quite a spectacle. Quite mesmerising listening to that music and watching those naval ratings pull the coffin along. I think I’ll have something similar when I’m called.
Later I sneaked over to the boat as I realised I didn’t actually have a note of what gearbox is fitted. And then, although it was low water, it was so very neapy that I thought I may as well bring the boat over for tomorrow’s sail.