MoodySabre
Well-Known Member
A trip to the Orwell with a friend. A cracking sail ending with a motor up passed the ships in Felixstowe dead to wind. At this point I ran out of fuel! Sails up and under control I radioed Shotley to see if they had a workboat that could bring me out a can. No, they do not have a workboat licenced to come out of the marina. Poor show. I sailed on to Halfpenny Pier - a perfect arrival if I say so myself. As luck would have it Bellatrix was there and Chris sold me a can of diesel. Another 79 litres in Shotley and the tank was brimmed and my wallet was emptied.
Note to Jim - running back from Rotterdam at high revs doesn't half use a lot of diesel!
All's well that ends well.
Note to Jim - running back from Rotterdam at high revs doesn't half use a lot of diesel!
All's well that ends well.