Sploosh!

Look at that speed! Faster than walking - and not many have managed that on water anyway.
It was a piss wet morning with no wind so I called off the trip with MrH. Even at 2pm it was pissing down. So, I was only over on the boat to measure a wee something (ahem) and the wind did spring up, so it did. Off I set. Not another sail in sight. Well, to start with. Some fekker came out 15 minutes after me, and seemed to be on some sort of fast boat which always pisses me off. Of course, I adopted a relaxed attitude and waved in an untroubled manner as he sped past.
Home, salty and blown, and down to the DigDawgs for some shouting and quaffing. And so to bed. Happy weekend, all.