rotrax
Well-known member
First Mate and I left Carrickfergus yesterday morning and made passage to Strangford Lough. We picked up a Down Cruising Club mooring in Ballyhenry Bay just above Portaferry.
Shortly after we were hooked up and refreshed with coffee and cake a local white yacht, 27-30 footer perhaps, struggling against the tide without an engine, was towed to the mooring 100 metres in front of us by a motorboat.
As the crew from the sailboat boarded the motorboat one threw two empty sandwich plastic triangles and an empty crisp packet into the pristine waters of the Lough, a place of great beauty and enviromentally protected.
How can anyone these days be so casually destructive?
Familiararity breeding contempt perhaps. Too far away to see the yachts name. If we swing and I get the bins out I shall Name and Shame!
Shortly after we were hooked up and refreshed with coffee and cake a local white yacht, 27-30 footer perhaps, struggling against the tide without an engine, was towed to the mooring 100 metres in front of us by a motorboat.
As the crew from the sailboat boarded the motorboat one threw two empty sandwich plastic triangles and an empty crisp packet into the pristine waters of the Lough, a place of great beauty and enviromentally protected.
How can anyone these days be so casually destructive?
Familiararity breeding contempt perhaps. Too far away to see the yachts name. If we swing and I get the bins out I shall Name and Shame!