Cherbourg 6 am

Greg's face says it all.
Knackered.
The sea extremely bumpy with the easterly wind. We got well and truly shaken up.
All except the skipper and me suffered from mal de mer and then the skipper got knocked off his feet and cracked his head on the table.
For a brief moment I thought I'd be using the vhf training earlier than I'd thought.
Luckily apart from sporting an egg on the back of his head he was OK.
Now the movement has eased everyone is starving hungry and talking about fry-ups - an hour ago it was throw-ups!