Saturday 21 April 2012: Cromarty
Was very excited about going sailing and never really though much of the slight hangover. The plan was maybe to join a wee race but we never got the sails sorted in time. As we were heading out, one boat came back saying it was too rough for them. But off we went. John as the very experienced captain and the 4 complete novices , we headed into a force 6 wind.
I was as sick as dog. with the tilt of the boat I reckon my face was only inches from the sea. After we headed into the calmer waters of the Cromaty Firth, I was fit as a fiddle again.
A great day of wander, chat, pints and dinner after we moored up.