Boat... Drink... Boat...

I've been missing my wee boat. And I trust you've been missing it too. So here it is, snucked in between some of the other boats after I'd brought it over to the pontoon in readiness for the following day's big sail. Or wee sail. Weather dependent, n'all that.
What an excellent day. Earlier, there was a visit to Summerhall for a viewing of an exhibition, a bit of fringe theatre stuff and a beer. Yes, beer. And there was a picnic in the garden. Yes, garden. Or yes, picnic.
And later, a swift couple of beers in the Oxford with a visiting blipper chappy. And I hear another blipper is arriving shortly. I'll keep that boat to hand....