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John Nott\'s \"Yacht in South of France\"
Has anyone been reading the serialisation of his memoires in the papers? Telegraph, praps, I think.
An up-to-date interview with him reveals the sheer toil involved in writing such a detailed autobiography. " Eventually, with all the distractions" he says "the only way to get it finished was to lock myself away on my yacht in the South of France for three months".
Oooh. Many will have had no idea that this one-time defence minister and ex- chairman of Lazards has a cruising vessel in the area. What would you think that might be? Big enough to run an office for a start, it must be quite a ship. A "Yacht" - perhaps big saily thing, or monster white steel jobbie with flunkies all around. I wonder if perhaps he invited M Thatcher down for a conflab and a few days R&R?
Ahem. We met John Nott, at Baie des Anges. BdA is that weird-looking marina between cannes and Nice, with big 70's pyramids of flats. The only reason to go there is that it has a swimming pool, altho mainly it's cos there's no space in Antibes and it's dead cheap. And what's his Yacht? It's a nanky ole Sealine flybridge, looks like a 36. This doesn't qualify as "Yacht" imho. And no, neither does a leopard.
Your own boat is a boat. If you say "Yacht" it had better be big and have sails, or very very big if it has no sails.
For a closer definition, (imho) on a "Yacht" with no sails you can walk around the deck on the third day aboard, meet a crewmember you've not seen before, and even though they're carrying a big tray of drinks you can pass each other easily on the way to/from the foredeck. A Sealine is never ever a Yacht unless you are very pretentious. I giggled, Mr Nott.
We were on my mates Az 42, with more space and aircon. They arranged to go to the islands (lerins, not Falklands) the next day. Strangely, Mr N went early on his own, without warning, as is his wont....
Has anyone been reading the serialisation of his memoires in the papers? Telegraph, praps, I think.
An up-to-date interview with him reveals the sheer toil involved in writing such a detailed autobiography. " Eventually, with all the distractions" he says "the only way to get it finished was to lock myself away on my yacht in the South of France for three months".
Oooh. Many will have had no idea that this one-time defence minister and ex- chairman of Lazards has a cruising vessel in the area. What would you think that might be? Big enough to run an office for a start, it must be quite a ship. A "Yacht" - perhaps big saily thing, or monster white steel jobbie with flunkies all around. I wonder if perhaps he invited M Thatcher down for a conflab and a few days R&R?
Ahem. We met John Nott, at Baie des Anges. BdA is that weird-looking marina between cannes and Nice, with big 70's pyramids of flats. The only reason to go there is that it has a swimming pool, altho mainly it's cos there's no space in Antibes and it's dead cheap. And what's his Yacht? It's a nanky ole Sealine flybridge, looks like a 36. This doesn't qualify as "Yacht" imho. And no, neither does a leopard.
Your own boat is a boat. If you say "Yacht" it had better be big and have sails, or very very big if it has no sails.
For a closer definition, (imho) on a "Yacht" with no sails you can walk around the deck on the third day aboard, meet a crewmember you've not seen before, and even though they're carrying a big tray of drinks you can pass each other easily on the way to/from the foredeck. A Sealine is never ever a Yacht unless you are very pretentious. I giggled, Mr Nott.
We were on my mates Az 42, with more space and aircon. They arranged to go to the islands (lerins, not Falklands) the next day. Strangely, Mr N went early on his own, without warning, as is his wont....