Dinghy lineup

After breakfast we trundle down to the sailing club to take a look at Stuart’s yacht, Beowolf. It’s out of the water, derigged, covered in a tarp, but due to relaunch on May 8th.

I take a walk into the flood plain that extends, tangentially towards the sea. There’s a rotting barge, sand works, runners and walkers, and of course, dogs.

It begins to rain.

After a fine lunch of cheese and wine, Claire and I ride the rails back to London. We put a wash on and have a cup of tea.

Later, there’s a visit to the Dragon for fine oriental cuisine. All is well.