tonyg
Active Member
Well that was the general idea, and they're much cheaper too. So, this fine frosty morning with an enthusiastic boisterous sea, it was put into practice. Went to local harbour, collected Harbour Master as witness and we put inflatable down slip and into water. Then out came the secret weapon. You know those petrol leaf-blowers ? Well this was it, borrowed from local hire store, guaranteed powerful enough to strip tarmac from motorway, the engine was started, throttle squeezed to bellowing roar stage, nozzle lowered into water, Harbour Master and black dog disappeared in such a maelstrom of foam as would make any tsunami proud, and the inflatable swiftly gathered speed until it reached an incredible half knot,- and that was with the wind.
" My wife said it wouldn't work" I told the HM, still dripping. "Ah, what do women know." He said.
" My wife said it wouldn't work" I told the HM, still dripping. "Ah, what do women know." He said.