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The first boat I ever set foot upon was a somewhat grotty 16' clinker boat called "June". My dad used to hire her in Bullock Harbour just south of Dun Laoghaire and she seemed wonderful at the time. Somewhat more upmarket offerings were the norm on the West of Ireland lakes ...clinker of course.
Can I ask how many of you find yourselves subconsciously pausing to examine and touch those beautiful clinker boats that decorate the entrance to boatshows, then momentarily drifting away to a glassy estuary which you are quietly sculling across as the day gives to twilight?
Does anyone actually live this dream, or are these boats now just beautiful things to full our minds as we go round and round in our silly little blow-up tenders? And if you had one, would you really want her to be new?
Can I ask how many of you find yourselves subconsciously pausing to examine and touch those beautiful clinker boats that decorate the entrance to boatshows, then momentarily drifting away to a glassy estuary which you are quietly sculling across as the day gives to twilight?
Does anyone actually live this dream, or are these boats now just beautiful things to full our minds as we go round and round in our silly little blow-up tenders? And if you had one, would you really want her to be new?

