Shipwreck

Boat back to the mooring and then a scour of the boatyard - my effing stepladders have walked. Of course they’re normally locked up to cut out that sort of casual borrowing but I do fear I left them somewhere at lift-in and clean forgot. No sign of them anywhere.
Then a lengthy session with KB over at the beach - she’s raised a petition to get Wardie Bay designated with SEPA Bathing Water Status. It was previously knocked back as it doesn’t meet the criteria in terms of any infrastructure supporting bathing (i.e toilets) but given so many people are now using it, I guess water quality monitoring and forecasting would be useful. As long as we don’t end up with public shunkies across the road. Pee in the water, like the seals, people.   
And then a new PS4 game to start! Witcher 3 - Game of the Year Edition!! Trained from early childhood and mutated to have superhuman skills, strength, and reflexes, witchers are a socially ostracized counterbalance to the monster-infested world in which they live. Well, exactly. 
Traverse a fantastical open world: explore forgotten ruins, caves and shipwrecks, trade with merchants and dwarven smiths in cities, and hunt across open plains, amidst mountains and at sea. 
And search for ladders.
And finally the regular zoom call - wherein MrW received his present from the lads (18yo Highland Park) complete with viking helmet of course.