62.8% ABV to be precise and certainly one of Messrs Wray & Nephew's cheekier little numbers. Surprisingly palatable too I thought. I wonder if there's any left at that price?
Oor fushin wis gey puir tae, despite ra flag. After we got to Puildobhrain I spent half an hour trawling unsuccessfully for my anchor strop which I had merrily chucked overboard without first tying it on ...
It was a great weekend (what I can remember of it!) Many thanks to all, the Cruise Director in particular. Also to Sgeir and Machurley22 who put up with my oddities and left me with enough booze and FBPs to start all over again.
I haven't quite got the hang of this ritual sock swapping bit, however. I seem to have lost one (large, grey, male) and gained two (small, grey, male; small, white, female): what can it mean?
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I haven't quite got the hang of this ritual sock swapping bit, however. I seem to have lost one (large, grey, male) and gained two (small, grey, male; small, white, female): what can it mean?
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Given that several unclaimed socks have also appeared on Claymore, could this be the answer to the riddle of the socks that never come back out of the washing machine?
Do they go sailing?
It wis a rerr terr (translation for our foreign readers - it was jolly good fun) and a privilege to sail with you Cap'n. I learned a lot from watching you handle Avilion and hope that I made a tolerable tillerpilot. Thanks again for the opportunity.
I was carrying out a morning inspection and issueing the briefing. Pope HeyZeuss Machurl the First was obviously standing by with the holy water and I think Zgeir wiz - sorry - was failing spectacularly to suppress a yawn. The secret of LongJohn's missing pillow is plain for all to see as I had it stuffed up my ganzie...
errr... pullover
Whilst it might appear that the bold Skipper was carrying out some kind of unholy act upon his papalcy, he was in fact having a quiet nap
I have to tell you that look om my face was a supreme effort to summon the courage, fortitude and endurance necessary to survive another day, and god help us night, on the chentlemans Cruise.
And yes I did see you swapping phone numbers with that lady who accosted you in the co-op queue in Lochgilphead.....
Re: How many socks needed for a three legged race?
Yes, we tacked through Cuan and sailed all the way home - too nice an afternoon to stop really, took us hours to get off the boat after we made it back to the mooring.
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How do you know the white one is female?
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Well it's pretty wee - size 6? - and I naturally thought...
But in truth I am guilty of jumping to conclusions. Now I'm feart the thought police will get me for sexism, or sizeism, or possibly both. And then I said it was white... Oh whit'll I dae? Whit'll I dae?
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[Now I'm feart the thought police will get me for sexism, or sizeism, or possibly both. And then I said it was white... Oh whit'll I dae? Whit'll I dae?
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Ackshully, might be wannie Jimi's, him no bein' very big an' 'at.
Disnae matter. Photies will be back fae Gratispool next week so we can sort it out then. Maybe take them tae the merkat at E-Bay.
Lonely is the hand and all that - I left the Sunday evening festivities early to work up the passage plan and get it registered with the Authorities and prepare the table for Breakfast.
I recall on departing from aforementioned festivities, one trooserless skipper, sat in close proximity tae one of your female crew.
Is the sock hers and is there something I missed?
/forums/images/graemlins/blush.gif Aw shucks! /forums/images/graemlins/blush.gif
Not too sure about the seamanship bit: see other posts about fishing for anchor strops and (rather more seriously) contributory negligence to the watery unpleasantness at Craobh...