A journal of my sailing, my dogs, my band. I can promise photos, but not consistency; as far as subject matter goes I'm a bit of a nomad, so can at times drift about the place with seeming abandon.
Wednesday, 24 December 2014
And I'm being forced to play with the family. I'm naturally vocal in my objections, but I don't mind.
I quite enjoy being beaten by Ben. I still sail faster than him. Sometimes.