Spuddy
Well-Known Member
Helped a chum move to another mooring today. Later start than planned meant we had to push the ebb with a weedy boat so a bit more protracted than we expected. New mooring on a trot so meant messing about with cold wet marrying lines. "Them as died were the lucky ones" as an acquaintance sometimes says. Nevertheless, not much windchill and a good day messing about with a purpose