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Breakfast with Mrs S before heading off for a ‘Club Row’, with good weather but a falling tide meant we were pushed for time towards the end but we made it back up the slipway in time.
Leaning against the gig to draw breath I received a call telling me that A&P were ready to receive Britannia …… Now!

Richard, he of Friday coffee, arrived at short notice to tow, no trailer boards but one of the other guys following in their car to act as our brake lights. We dropped it in one of the sheds and chatted to the painter, it should look amazing when it comes back.

Richard dropped me home and then came back with my phone, a pleasant fifteen minutes without it.

Paddy and I did a walk through town so as to catch the last post. I received a couple of tugs on the lead when he recognised either people or venues.

Todays photo, strapping down the grp gig, Britannia, before moving off to the dockyard.