A boy and his dog. And their wooden boat.
No wind but egrets and herons . . . and gulls and crows and terns and really no wind.
Coming home off the Bishop and Clerks Mya was romping.
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A boy and his dog. And their wooden boat.
No wind but egrets and herons . . . and gulls and crows and terns and really no wind.
Coming home off the Bishop and Clerks Mya was romping.
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Last edited by Ian McColgin; 09-01-2010 at 09:38 PM.
Tomorrow, I'll go to the boat to get it as ready as I can.
I'll try to be a bit more observant.
I've got a big bet on a harbor full of helix moorings.
Better lash down that coffee mug Ian.... Wouldn't want that flying around beaning sightseers or taking out some Rangerover's windshield!![]()
Never trust a man with a clean workshop.