Rabbie
Well-Known Member
Motoring down the river out of Newhaven this afternoon, I looked behind me and there, floating about 30-40 yards away, was one of my fenders. Before I could even start to turn, a jet-skier appeared out of nowhere at a fast rate of knots, swept up my fender onto his lap and roared off upriver without a backward glance. Nothing I could do to chase or identify the b******. Don't it make you want to !!!!!!!.