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Right then, seems that wiv managed to get this caper dragged a little more handy for normal people who don't do caravan-watching up and down the m6 and m5 harumph. It looks like it will be in Yarmouth, which is nearly not in the Solent at all, which is where H hates. Yarmouth and Plymouth sound quite similar anyway, and both full of old salty seadogs with years and years of experience, lots of stories, and carefully honed skills such as turning up in the cockpit at six in the morning for the twenty quid berthing fee.
The story so far: Last year, colin was a little bit wurrid bout going to sea, so muggins volunteered to help with nothing of a trip yarmouth-wash, which ahem turned out a bit a voyage but they always do, specially when one engine knocked off at lunchtime. Now, he seems wary of going anywhere at all except with somebody else. Hence this cruise in company cobblers, which is really only useful if you like the social thing (which is all very fine) but on the other hand multiplies the chances of getting involved with lots of boat damage, broken this and that, ooh let me help, ooh I'll hang back, no you carry on, ooh what about this? no it's not that, Yes it bloody well is you daft git, Look who's boat is it? Well it's sort of nearly mine now since I'm flipping towing you, etc etc.
Anyway anyway. Look, C, twould be a very excellent idea indeed to git that boat dragged down somewhere the week before in gosport or hamble or chichester yes yes indeedy. Then Friday startit up and think about maybe going to yarmouth, before finally deciding that it IS ok on Satdy morning. Or mebbe friday nite. On the sunday we can plonk over to ramsgate, or near enuf for a recently/nearly qualified celestial navigator/ yachtmaster/ ICC like you to praps possibly consider making the last bit from dover (say) to ramsgate all alone.
This would minimise the chances of cholera/typhoid, too.
The story so far: Last year, colin was a little bit wurrid bout going to sea, so muggins volunteered to help with nothing of a trip yarmouth-wash, which ahem turned out a bit a voyage but they always do, specially when one engine knocked off at lunchtime. Now, he seems wary of going anywhere at all except with somebody else. Hence this cruise in company cobblers, which is really only useful if you like the social thing (which is all very fine) but on the other hand multiplies the chances of getting involved with lots of boat damage, broken this and that, ooh let me help, ooh I'll hang back, no you carry on, ooh what about this? no it's not that, Yes it bloody well is you daft git, Look who's boat is it? Well it's sort of nearly mine now since I'm flipping towing you, etc etc.
Anyway anyway. Look, C, twould be a very excellent idea indeed to git that boat dragged down somewhere the week before in gosport or hamble or chichester yes yes indeedy. Then Friday startit up and think about maybe going to yarmouth, before finally deciding that it IS ok on Satdy morning. Or mebbe friday nite. On the sunday we can plonk over to ramsgate, or near enuf for a recently/nearly qualified celestial navigator/ yachtmaster/ ICC like you to praps possibly consider making the last bit from dover (say) to ramsgate all alone.
This would minimise the chances of cholera/typhoid, too.