Booo!

Well it was just a bit too windy to sail today, and I've got a cold, so I took the path of least resistance and stayed ashore. This turned out to be a good plan, as the wind picked up from intermittently stupid  on the Beaufort scale to full time stupid by mid morning, so it wouldn't have ended well.

So I spent an hour or so chatting with the rest of the DWSC Fireball posse, went for a mooch along the shore (where I was 'papped' by Malcolm)...

and then went home.