Saturday, May 20

And now for something completely different....

Portland Race, SW 35 knots, wind over tide
Quick bloog, as I'm going out. This looked very scary. The pictures don't do the waves justice. I don't expect the Volvo lot will be choosing the 'inshore' passage today.
Must go, my drinking trousers are ready.
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4 comments:

Tillerman said...

Yeehow - where's my hiking pants?

12:02 AM
Cheshire Cat said...

gurk! I think I'm seasick!

4:09 AM
rob said...

Whats been happening to your drinking pants???? I need to know!!! as it might be the same thing that happened to mine.:o))

3:27 PM
Fuff said...

Tillerman - LOL, hiking pants eh?

T - Do you have a licence to use the word gurk?

Rob - My drinking pants are rubbish. I need some new ones.

11:15 AM

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