Being an ex-third hand on Thalatta, and a purveyor of melodeons to the morris community (or maybe 'pusher' is more appropriate), I can understand how the habit developed.My ale-addled friend Jane says, “We swung in the channel and came in astern between the green and red posts”. I think that’s what she said - she’s usually drunk by midday and slurs her words a lot. That combined with all the bells jingling every time she moves makes it hard to understand what she’s saying.
No special occasion; they had a crew of Scarborough Sea Cadets on board apparently.
Was that outer post at that angle before her visitAs requested, Walton & Frinton Yacht Club Quay and surrounds at low tide.
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It fits the description "Too thin to plough, too thick to sail!"Was that outer post at that angle before her visit
PS. To somebody used to deep waters, that looks like a place more suited to farming than boating !
I reckon those who do this sort of thing have to be drunk! Also this!My friend crews on Thalatta. She started off dabbling with splendid tall ships but then fell into the murky world of Thames barges. Since then she has drunk ill-advised amounts of real ale, joined Camra, began using words like “futtocks” and, most worrying of all, started morris dancing. Saw her just yesterday in Harwich walking around bold as brass in her morris gear. We’re all very worried about her. I write all this as a warning - these are fine old ships but beware the sinister under-current of unwholesome activities that goes with them.
Prior to the visit the green was vertical.Was that outer post at that angle before her visit
PS. To somebody used to deep waters, that looks like a place more suited to farming than boating !
Oops. Thought that might be the casePrior to the visit the green was vertical.