Its about this time of a morning when I log on I usually catch up with Byron as he is looking or a late night feast, but as he hasnt logged on I am here all alone like some Norman No Mates!
Meeting Byron tomorrow at Ramsgate then we're off to Dunkerque.
I'm supposed to keep it quite but he's just celebrated his sixtieth birthday! Ask him about his birthday red wine consumption next time you hear from him.
His engines are fine now that the primary filters have been changed so he is a happy bunny once more.
Now picture this if you can... A distinguished(well sort of), well spoken ex ship's captain of sixty years old, immaculately dressed even in his casuals, cravate and all, weighing around twenty stone(sorry Byron), hurtling toward you on, believe it or not, an electric micro scooter, all be it a very hard working micro scooter! Pictures to follow. The streets and feet of Ramsgate are being terrorised by a battery powered Byron.
Any messages for him?
Cheers
Syd
wish him well and Bon Voyage from Clive Neighbour
(of Broom Crown and nearly Princess 435 fame then he'll remember, being 60 memory probably needs a prod)
I dived under his boat in Ramsgate yesterday to check his anodes and give them a scrub. He also asked me to check his bottom but I drew the line there!
Please insert your smart ass pretentious tag line here...