hlb
RIP
So 110 mile drive, jumps out the car Conwy, loads two carts. Dives up to office.
Thinking was, I'm going to say. Come for Mucky Farters dingly dangly dinghy bit from Kwackers. But foiled whilste asking for the key, it's handed over to me. Hum.
So next it's, your going to Scotland, well go now, your on the fishing protection berth, cant stay there.
So, umm well, yep, I know I said, dont worry that theres no room, we will just piss off some place else, where ever.
Never thought, at five minutes notice though. /forums/images/graemlins/frown.gif
So hurries down the pontoon, new dinghy to install, stores, ect, ect infinitum. Know idea whether MF is starting, not sure she's seen electic in months.
Anyway we had begrudgingly been offered this tampory berth. So squeezes into there. Panic over.
Upp's sorry I neglected to say. The gate was shut and the tide going out. So short of a ski jump, no one was going anywhere.
So instant dismisel from the marina was thwarted. /forums/images/graemlins/grin.gif
Yep go, and right now. Course I'd just got out the car, no idea of tides then, never mind if MF wants to go. She's not the sort of girl you can wake up from her slumbers, and say right, get yer tail off to Scotland this instant. She tends to take a bit of coaxing, like ok you can have a bit of juice, what you mean , you want an oil change. Filters, well yer pulling the piss now.
Humm you want the gate opened as well. water at the other side. Humph. Bloody wimp of a boat, dont know why I keep her.
Thinking was, I'm going to say. Come for Mucky Farters dingly dangly dinghy bit from Kwackers. But foiled whilste asking for the key, it's handed over to me. Hum.
So next it's, your going to Scotland, well go now, your on the fishing protection berth, cant stay there.
So, umm well, yep, I know I said, dont worry that theres no room, we will just piss off some place else, where ever.
Never thought, at five minutes notice though. /forums/images/graemlins/frown.gif
So hurries down the pontoon, new dinghy to install, stores, ect, ect infinitum. Know idea whether MF is starting, not sure she's seen electic in months.
Anyway we had begrudgingly been offered this tampory berth. So squeezes into there. Panic over.
Upp's sorry I neglected to say. The gate was shut and the tide going out. So short of a ski jump, no one was going anywhere.
So instant dismisel from the marina was thwarted. /forums/images/graemlins/grin.gif
Yep go, and right now. Course I'd just got out the car, no idea of tides then, never mind if MF wants to go. She's not the sort of girl you can wake up from her slumbers, and say right, get yer tail off to Scotland this instant. She tends to take a bit of coaxing, like ok you can have a bit of juice, what you mean , you want an oil change. Filters, well yer pulling the piss now.
Humm you want the gate opened as well. water at the other side. Humph. Bloody wimp of a boat, dont know why I keep her.